Date: Tue, 24 Nov 2009 08:09:05 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rabbit Ch.1

				 Synopsis

This is a love story, it starts when the two boys/men are thirteen and
twenty six and is an enduring love. The venues are mainly an apartment in
London and a villa in Morocco. No nasties in this but lots of loving and
fun sex.  The story is complete in three parts.

Usual nifty rules apply.

				  Rabbit
				 Chapter 1
			    I Make a New Friend

"Hello, what are you doing here?"

Immediate, deer caught in the car headlights syndrome.

Before he could recover I had moved to block his exit.

He looked round for another avenue of escape when he realised I had blocked
him in.

"I wasn't going to steal anything, honestly Mister."

"I didn't say you were. I just want to know what you are doing here."

Looking very worried he tried to stare me out and failed. Hanging his head
he mumbled.

"Saw the removals van bringing in loads of stuff today but I didn't think
anyone was here so I came to have a look."

"But isn't it dangerous to climb over the roof and down the drain pipe to
my balcony?"

His chest swelled and he looked up at me again.

"Nah, piece of cake, I did it all the time while the builders were here."

I tried not to laugh. It was dangerous but at his age I don't suppose
`fear' was a word in his dictionary.

"Well, now that you are here would you like the guided tour? I'm afraid
lots of boxes have to be unpacked yet but the furniture is all in place."

He looked at me as though I was mad.

"Aren't you going to call the police then?"

 "No, I don't think so, it's not as though you have stolen or damaged
anything, and I guess at your age I got curious as well."

I smiled, I was beginning to like this little urchin, he had a cheeky
demeanour that now he was beginning to relax, showed through.

He relaxed even more as we wandered through the apartment. I have to admit,
now that it was finished, it was pretty spectacular. I had bought one of
the penthouse conversions in a docklands warehouse. Huge rooms and very
high ceilings, it would cost me a fortune to heat in the winter, but then,
I didn't intend to be here in the winter. I had ploughed thousands into the
furnishing of it. It was a very masculine display of soft tan leathers and
pastel colours. I wanted it to feel relaxing when I was here.

"Gosh Mister, this is spetacular."

I laughed. "You mean spectacular."

"Yeah, that's what I said."

"Ok, would you like a drink now that you've seen everything?"

"Yes Please."

That was when I realised, this little urchin was no such thing. He could
speak properly when he wanted to. I guessed he wasn't one of the street
kids.

"Would you like to tell me your name and where you live?"

Wary look on his face.

"They call me Rabbit, and I live across the river."

That could be anywhere from a slum to a mansion.

"Alright Rabbit, what would you like?"

"Orange juice please."

Good choice, healthy stuff.

"I'm Justin by the way."

"Oh, right. How old are you Justin?"

"I'm 26, how old are you?"

"I'm thirteen, nearly fourteen."

I looked him over carefully as we wandered back to the lounge from the
kitchen. He was patently very agile, he had proved that by getting into my
flat. He also looked a bit scruffy, but I was discounting that as a charade
to cover the fact that he was from a good home. The clothes he was wearing
though did nothing to cover the fact that he appeared to be well put
together.

We sat in companionable silence while he drank his juice.

"What are your plans for the remainder of today then Rabbit?"

"Oh, I'll just keep exploring until I'm tired, and then I'll either doss
down somewhere or go home."

"Won't your parents worry about you?"

"No, they're abroad and the baby sitter will believe anything I tell her,
so I just 'phone and tell her I'm staying with a friend when I don't want
to go home. She'll believe anything, she likes me to stay out because then
she can bring her boyfriend round. They shag on my parents bed. I caught
her once, that's how I get away with anything."

A latch key kid par excellence. I could see the bulge in his pants pocket
that I now guessed was his mobile and in the other pocket what looked like
keys.

"Ok, in that case, do you want to stay here for a while and help me unpack
some of these boxes, then I'll feed you."

"Ok."

He did help and I watched him sometimes as he worked. He had a cute butt,
huh, what thirteen year old doesn't. I was surprised at how much of a bulge
he had at the front as well. I guessed he had reached puberty, but all the
same, it was still impressive. It would be nice to see it in all its glory.

"You must earn heaps to afford a place like this."

"No, lucky, rich kid. Parents left me a fortune when they died in a car
crash. I don't have to work at all."

"Huh, me same. Well, rich kid, parents still alive, although sometimes I
wonder, they're never around. It would be nice to have some brothers and
sisters then I wouldn't be so lonely."

"Don't you have any school mates?"

"Oh yes, heaps, but I board and none of them live close to here. I spend my
summer doing what I like with just a babysitter to look after me."

"I guess that sucks."

He smiled then and I realised that he was really cute, not sure now that he
was telling the truth about his age. He looked about ten when he smiled. It
made my heart bounce.

"So what's with the scruffy clothes then?"

He looked at himself then at me.

"They do look a bit rough don't they? They just need to be slung in a
washing machine and ironed, they're actually pretty cool."

I looked at my watch, it was five o clock. We could wash and tumble dry his
things, then iron them and he would be fit to take out to dinner.

"Suggestion then Rabbit. We sling everything in the washing machine, tumble
dry it and iron it afterwards and by seven you would be ready for me to
take you to dinner, how does that sound?"

"Sounds good, but what do I wear while that happens?"

"Well, the flat's warm enough for you to manage in your underpants, but I
have a short robe you could wear if you want to."

"Ok, where do I go to undress?"

I took him to my bedroom and told him, here. While he started to undress, I
went through to my bathroom to get my robe. When I came back he was down to
little white, tight, briefs. I gasped and my tongue must have hung out. He
was gorgeous, a lovely little body, virtually no muscle development but the
right shape for it to develop. No hair anywhere that I could see and a very
impressive bulge in his briefs.

"Oh fuck, you're gorgeous."

It just came out, he was, and I had to say it.

He blushed, but then gave a shy grin.

"You really think so?"

"I'm sorry Rabbit, but it's true. You really are totally edible."

He didn't say anything else, he just took the robe from me and put it on,
picked up his clothes and looked at me. We went through to the utility room
and I checked the labels before throwing them into the washer and
programming it for a short cool wash. We went back into the lounge and sat
just looking at each other for a few minutes before he spoke.

"Are you queer Justin?"

"That's a horrible word Rabbit, the word is gay, and yes I am."

"Do you fancy me then?"

I looked at his eyes before replying. They looked interested not
frightened.

"Yes, in shed loads. I've already told you I think you are gorgeous and
edible."

He grinned then.

"Oh good, in that case can I stay the night and will you make love to me?"

I nearly fell off my chair. Little toe rag, no doubt now he was nearly
fourteen. He had to be that old to be that bold I thought.

"Mmm, I'll think about that one after we eat."

"I could give you a preview now if you like and show you how good I am at
making you cum."

Now, that was an offer I would seldom turn down, but this kid was almost a
baby and although I fancied him rotten, I would only have sex with him if I
made it very gentle and loving. Yes I know that technically made me a
paedophile but if he had reached puberty and he was willing, not forced, I
couldn't see the harm in it. I would be gentle and stop if it got too heavy
for him. Ok, I guess that was decision made, I was going to have sex with a
boy.

We talked for a while with me realising he was intelligent, witty,
sarcastic, interesting and surprisingly well travelled.

"So, where do you live when you aren't here Justin?"

"Oh, I have a villa in Morocco on the Mediterranean Coast. That's my main
home."

"Wow, that sounds good, want to take me with you when you go back?"

He was grinning, but there was a serious look in his eyes.

"That's an idea. You could be my little slave boy in Morocco, I wouldn't
have to worry about your age then and I could do anything I like to you."

I was leering as I said it.

"Ooooh, that sounds interesting, what sort of things?"

"Oh, you know, bondage and beating, kinky sex, that kind of thing. I'd
probably keep you chained up so that I would know exactly where to find you
when I wanted a fuck."

I thought that might put him off but the little bugger was right back at
me.

"Want to try it now before we go out to dinner?"

Time for some fun.

"What a good idea. Come with me."

I took him back to the bedroom, found some rope that had been round one of
the boxes and told him to get rid of the robe. I grabbed an old tie and
secured his wrists behind his back. Without any more fussing I pulled his
briefs down, took them off and then tied an ankle and secured the other end
to the leg of the bed frame.

I stood back then and had a good scope. I reckoned five foot five, slim
build. I had been correct in my quick assessment earlier. His musculature
hadn't yet shown signs of development, but he looked good. Groin was a
revelation, a little pubic hair above a very pretty circumcised cock about
three inches long and about the same thickness as my thumb. The balls were
neat having dropped a little and were held in a sac that gave me room to
play when I was ready. Top bit was very bright, green eyes in a slightly
long face with a shock of very fair hair on top. The nose and mouth were a
pleasant shape so the overall picture was quite sexy and very easy on the
eyes

"Turn round, let me see where I'm going to rest my cock later."

He did and I nearly fainted. He had the cutest little bottom I had seen in
a long time. I moved close and ran my hand over it. I cushioned one cheek
in a hand and caressed it before doing the same with the second hand and
then pulling the cheeks apart and kneeling down to look at his anal
entry. It was a very sweet looking little puckered hole. I would have to be
very gentle opening that up I reckoned. It was absolutely perfect and made
me instantly hard as a rod of steel. During this he hadn't moved. I stood
up and moved back before telling him to turn round again. What I was
confronted with now was a rock hard cock hugging his belly and about five
inches long. I moved in again and took it in hand, stroking it gently and
looking in his eyes.

"Horny little bugger aren't you?"

"Yes Sir."

Bells ringing in my brain. This boy was moving into submissive mode.

"Do you think I should punish you for getting a hard on?"

"If it pleases you Sir."

He was now looking at the floor. This boy had done some role playing before
I guessed and I wondered how far it had gone.

"Alright, get on your knees and lay your chest on my bed. Open your legs
wide."

He did as he was told and I squatted down behind him. I stroked his bottom
before spreading the cheeks and leaning in to lick his crack and then the
entry to paradise. He jumped at the touch of my tongue and then moaned as
the sensuality of it overcame him. I slicked up a finger and eased that
over his sphincter, slowly adding the whole thing as he appeared to
relax. I was very wary about going the anal route, he was after all only
thirteen years old. He was patently enjoying a finger fucking though, so, I
added a second and felt round the front. His cock was like a rod of iron.

"Has anyone done this before Rabbit?"

"Oh no Sir, but please don't stop."

I did. I pulled out, stood up and told him to do the same and face me.

"You're a dirty little boy and need to be punished."

I sat down on the bed and told him to get over my knees. He couldn't
without help, but when he was there I spent an age adjusting his position
and staring at his bottom. I knew I was going to fuck him later but for
now, I spanked him, hard enough for him to feel it but not enough to upset
him, only ten. I stood him up and made him face me.

"Do you think I have punished you enough for being a dirty boy?"

"Oh no Sir. I think you ought to make my cock go small again as an extra
punishment."

I tried not to laugh and failed completely. So, I undid his wrists and
ankles and told him to lie on the bed comfortably. Now I intended to blow
his mind with a blowjob. I loved to suck cock and had become something of
an expert. I pulled out the stops with Rabbit. By the time he orgasmed he
was crying with frustration. When he had finished pumping his boy juice, I
quickly wiped him clean before hopping onto the bed with him and cuddling
him. He was wonderful to touch, he snuggled into me as he came back down to
earth and eventually spoke.

"Oh Justin, that was the best ever, thank you so much."

I looked into a pair of wonderfully happy eyes then and realised his
satisfaction went a hundred fold for me. I wanted to please this little
green eyed monster. I leant forward and kissed him gently on the lips.

"I'm so pleased. If you let me I'm going to pleasure you a lot more for as
long as you want to stay."

"Oh God, really?"

He was up on one elbow looking at me from a distance so that he could see
my face clearly.  "Mmm, I've hardly started eating you yet. But now, let me
put your clothes in the dryer or we'll never get out to eat."

"I don't care, but when you come back will you get undressed as well so
that I can do the same for you, well not the same because I'm sure I won't
be as good as you."

I laughed, he was adorable.

I came back to the bedroom and stripped. My cock had lost its hardness but
was still plumped up.

"Oh Justin, that looks yummy, please get back on the bed and let me play."

Was I ever that relaxed and enthusiastic, never mind at fourteen, nearly? I
thought back and realised that I was, I had loved cock almost as long as I
could spell it. He was right though, he wasn't all that good. Enthusiastic
yes, and he was such a pleasure to have here I wasn't that worried. After I
came, I pulled him into a cuddle.

"Thank you Rabbit, you made me feel very good. Now, snuggle for a few
minutes and then we'll see about ironing your clothes and finding somewhere
to eat."

He looked up at me and then moved to plant a light kiss on my lips.

"I like you Justin, I'm glad you didn't call the police."

"Mmm, I like you as well Baby Lover, I think I could get used to you being
here."

"Oh good, because I could too."

I think he had just set the parameters for our relationship. He was going
to stay as long as he could get away with it.

Time was moving on so we sorted his clothes, and he had been correct, they
were very tasty, all designer label stuff. Dressed as he was I thought we
could go somewhere halfway decent for a meal. I had wine and let him have
half a glass.

"That's very nice Justin, I have liked a little wine for years."

It turned out he knew nearly as much about wine as I did.

We didn't waste a lot of time over the meal, he was as keen as I was to get
back to the flat for the second instalment of sex.

We showered, but before that I gave him two gentle enemas. He was tickled
pink by them and it was just a laugh. Everything I did with this boy gave
me pleasure, so going back to bed with him was just an extension of my
pleasure.

On the bed again and I just wanted to look, he was adorable.

"Come on Justin, I want to feel your cock inside my bum."

Impatience of youth. I wanted to take an age before sliding over his
sphincter. I have to admit, he probably had every right to be impatient
with me. I took forever to reach the point of penetrating him. His skin was
so soft and silky, his lips were a wonder, his bottom was so incredible I
must have nearly licked it away before I let my tongue touch his
rosebud. Boy did that make him notice. He jumped about a mile high, well
maybe not that high, but he let me know he had a very sensitive boy hole. I
licked kissed and sucked that beautiful little anus until he was begging
for more, then I started on the fingers. Eventually I slid over his
sphincter and was amazed, he was so relaxed he didn't even grunt, so I
carried on in. Totally embedded in him, he burst into tears.  I was ready
to pull out when he sobbed at me.

"I can't believe it feels this good Justin. I think I love you."

About fifteen minutes later he overloaded into unconsciousness after we
both had triple orgasms. I slid gently out of him, went for a cloth to
clean us both up and then slid onto the bed with him, took him in my arms
and just caressed him until he came back to earth.

"OK Baby?"

"Oh yes Justin, that was incredible."

"Good, like to sleep now to recharge your batteries for the morning?"

A very quiet, "Yes please." And he was asleep again snuggled into me.

I was happy. I didn't care that he was only fourteen. He was absolutely
delightful. I couldn't understand parents just abandoning someone this cute
and nice, ok they catered for his every material need, but a little love
wouldn't have gone amiss and Rabbit was a superb candidate to receive
loving in bundles. With me that was what he would get.

We made gentle love the next morning and his eyes were brimming with tears
as he kissed me at the end and told me what he thought.

"I love you Justin, so much. Can I come and stay for a while until you
leave or my parents come home?"

Guess what I said.

"I'll go home after breakfast and strike a bargain with the
babysitter. She'll love it."

When he came back he had a holdall with him that was nearly as big as
him. He dropped it in the hall after I closed the door, grinning he said.

"No problem. This is for you."

He gave me an envelope that had several hundred pounds in it.

I gave him it back.

"I can't take that Rabbit."

"Of course you can. It's for my keep and entertainment."

I took him through to the lounge and sat him down. I squatted down on my
knees in front of him.

"Now you listen to me. I love you, I would pay someone a fortune to have
you stay with me. I don't want your money, I just want you Baby, you are so
special."

Big kiss and then the reply.

"I love you too Justin, this money is what my parents have left for me for
the remainder of the holidays so you should have it because I want to be
here with you for all that time and I won't need any money while I'm with
you."

I didn't want to argue, I just wanted to love him. I would give it back to
him when he left. I wanted this boy to be with me forever. I couldn't
believe how much I was beginning to love him after such a short
time. Totally impractical, he would go back to school, I would go back to
Morocco. `Ok, just make sure that every waking minute while he was here you
show him your love,' was my thought. I did, we did. I wallowed around in a
cocoon of love with this young man until the fateful day.

"I have to go back to school tomorrow Justin."

No histrionics, no pleading to stay with me, just the cool fact. I looked
at him and saw the anguish. My eyes must have been the same.

"You can't possibly begin to know how much I love you Rabbit. I am going to
miss you so much, but for the remainder of my life I will remember you as
someone very special that graced my existence."

Love making that night was a total disaster. We both cried, we both failed
to get an erection, neither of us slept. I cuddled him all night was the
only consolation.

The next morning I gave him back his envelope. No argument, he took it. I
kissed him at the door and he was gone. We had exchanged real names and
addresses, telephone numbers and email addresses, but realistically I
didn't expect to see him again. I closed up the apartment and went back to
Morocco.

I took a few very pretty Moroccan boys to bed, I tried keeping one of them
that was very sweet but I failed in my bid to dislodge Rabbit from my
brain. I spent my time round the pool getting an incredible tan, or in my
home gym keeping in shape. I grieved for the loss of my little Rabbit.

Being rich had lots of consolation prizes if you were sad and lonely. I did
some travelling, went to New York and took in any new shows on Broadway
that appealed to me. Of course during all this time I sent long newsy
emails to Rabbit, not making any of them sloppy love letters. I didn't want
to risk someone seeing them if I told him how much I loved him and missed
him. Stupid really, he wasn't old enough to think suspiciously the way I
did so he just thought I had finished with him and was writing just to let
him down gradually.

I decided to go back to England for Christmas, God knows why, I hated the
cold. I jacked up the heating in the apartment, got Harrods to decorate it
for the holiday and spent a lot of time watching TV because I didn't want
to go out. Rabbit hadn't written to me, I had stopped writing to him as
well so he didn't know I was here.

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More loving, more sex, more fun in the next part.