Date: Thu, 25 Nov 2004 14:05:44 -0800 (PST)
From: Rey Boyd <reynrex_16@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rey and Rex Part 1

As spring blossomed in the air, I was nearing the end of my first year of
college with the eagerness of a freshman.  Soon I would be 19, which seemed
like a grown-up age to me.  I felt grown-up, but the lack of respect from
other adults was disappointing.  I was still treated like a kid.  My
appearance partly accounted for this treatment.  Although almost 19, people
often mistook me for 14 or 15.  I stood 5'10", 125 lbs with dark hair and
brown eyes.  My body still had the teen form, thin and toned from my
extensive swimming and running.  I was smooth, with no chest hair and
little facial or leg hair to speak of, a quality I always thought was odd
because my Dad was so hairy.  My smooth baby-face deceived people into
thinking I was much younger than I was, a quality I would later appreciate
when I got older.  Although my voice had already changed, it still cracked
sometimes, further adding to my youthful appearance.

My name is Rey.  And in my first year of college I had a memorable
experience, an experience that I still think about with confusion and
excitement.  It is that experience that motivated me to write this story.

In the spring of my freshman year, I received an assignment from my
Developmental Psychology Professor.  I was to interview a child 6-12, an
adolescent 13-17, an early adult 18-35, a middle- adult 36-55 and a mature
adult over 55.  The gender did not matter as long as they were all the same
gender.  I choose males, naturally, because I have always gotten along
better with males.  After I completed the interviews, I was to write a
comprehensive paper comparing life perceptions from the different age
groups.  From friends and members of my church, I isolated interviewees for
all the groups with the exception of the adolescent 13-17 group.  I knew
plenty of adolescents from my old high school, but time constraints would
not allow me to travel to my hometown to conduct an interview.  Then I
remembered Gwenneth, a woman I worked with part-time at a department store
in the mall.  She had 3 children and as I remembered, she had a 13-year-old
son.  I told her about my project and she said that I was welcome to
interview her son if he agreed to it.  I thanked her and we set up a time
for me to go to her house to conduct the interview.

As I approached Gwenneth's house on the day of the interview, I remember
being surprised at its modest appearance.  Gwen always had an air of a
wealthy woman that was only working to occupy her time.  The small, clean,
brick house was echoing with shouts as I approached the door.  I considered
leaving because it seemed like a bad time for the family inside the house,
but with my deadline approaching, I really needed to complete the
interview.  After a few moments I rang the doorbell.  The shouting
immediately stopped at this interruption.  Gwen opened the door and feigned
a smile as her husband pushed me aside on his way out the door.  Gwen
apologized and said that he was late for an appointment.  I nodded, not
wanting to make her feel worse for the odd situation.  She briefly
introduced me to Isabel, her 16-year-old daughter and Jack, her 8-year-old
son, who were both also leaving to go to Jack's Soccer game.  Gwen asked me
to make myself comfortable and she would see if Rex, her 13-year-old son,
was ready for the interview.  She offered a drink, which I declined, and
she left to go find Rex.

Gwen and Rex emerged as I stood up from the couch to greet them.

"This is my son Rex", Gwen said.

"And this is Rey, a boy I work with", she said to Rex.

A boy, I thought indignantly to myself.  I'm a man.

"It's nice to meet you Rex", I said as I extended my hand for a shake.

Rex was a strikingly attractive boy with sandy blonde hair and hazel eyes.

He seemed quiet and fidgety as he reluctantly replied, "Nice meeting you
man" and returned the handshake more forcefully than I expected.

"Rex wants to do the interview in his room", Gwen said.  "I have some
chores to do in my room so I will leave you two for awhile", she continued.

I nodded in agreement as she left and without a word, Rex headed toward his
room, presumably leading me to follow him.

I approached Rex's room and took in its contents.  It was a typical boys
room, slightly messy with sports equipment and clothes lying around.
Posters of sports heroes hung on the wall.  Rex pulled his desk chair close
to his bed as he plopped on the bed in a half seated, half lying position
on his elbows nodding his head toward the chair for me to sit down.

As I started setting up my recording equipment, I said, "Nice room", in an
effort to break the ice.

Rex nodded and said "thanx man".

"Did you know that the literal meaning of both of our names means royalty,
like a king", I said further trying to break the silence.

"Cool", was his flat response.  "So I'm a king", Rex replied with a slight
grin.

"Yep and so am", I said returning a smile.  "Let's get started if that's
okay", I said.

"Sure, whatever" was his response.

As I started the recorder, I got right into my questions, trying to get
through the interview quickly because the mood in the house was
uncomfortable.  Rex was reluctant to talk and only gave me short, flat
responses.

This is getting me no where, I thought silently, with an impending deadline
for my project rattling my nerves.

"My feet hurt", Rex said suddenly, interrupting the interview.  "I've been
playing basketball all afternoon", he continued.  "Will you rub my feet",
he asked.

This seemed inappropriate to me, but I could barely think of a response
before he put his feet in my lap.  I was taking in the sight of Rex, his
handsome face, short sandy blonde hair and his beautiful hazel eyes.  He
was dressed in a t-shirt with an opened button down shirt on top, jeans,
and white socks as I felt the warmth of his feet on my lap.  I was dressed
in a t-shirt, baggy khaki cargo shorts and sandals.  I was beginning to
feel uncomfortable, but confusingly, I was also getting aroused.  The flush
of passion was overcoming my skin and I began to tremble as my cock started
getting hard.

Why am I getting so aroused by this little kid, I thought to myself.

I thought about it for a brief minute, and then I said, "Okay, I will".

I began to massage his feet and he closed his eyes as he enjoyed the
feeling.

All of the sudden, he opened his eyes, removed one of his feet from my
grasp and began massaging my crotch with it.  I instantly got hard and it
felt so good.  Then he took his foot away from my crotch and stuck it up
the leg of my shorts and boxers and massaged my dick with it.  I was so
hard I was starting to pre-cum.

Snapping back to reality, I pulled his foot out of my shorts and said, "No,
this is wrong and your mother is here".

Leaving his other foot on my lap he replied, "Shit, you heard the shouting,
I know you did.  Dad is gone to go get drunk and Mom will cry in her room
until he gets back".

With that said, Rex abruptly got up from his bed and locked his bedroom
door.  He came back and sat in my lap facing me with his legs on either
side of my waist.  I thought I should leave and end this, but I couldn't.
Passion was taking over me.  He bent down and kissed my cheek and licked it
toward my mouth.  I knew I should leave, but I couldn't.  I wanted to be
with him so bad.  In our brief encounter with each other I was growing more
attached to him.  As he reached my lips, he licked them and grabbed my
crotch with one hand as he massaged the back of my head with the other.

Almost reluctant, but at the same time passionate, I returned the attempted
kiss and licked his lips.  He responded by opening his mouth inviting my
tongue in.  I was lost in passion and could no longer think clearly.  As
our tongues rubbed against each other, he continued to massage my crotch as
I rubbed his back, slipping my hands underneath his shirt.

The warmth of his smooth back felt so good, as did his tongue and his hand
rubbing my hard cock through my shorts.  I thought I would cum any second.
Suddenly, Rex broke the kiss and lay on his bed as he pulled me toward him.
We lye on his bed, me on top of him and passionately kissed as he pulled my
shirt over my head.  I reciprocated by pulling first his button-down off,
then the t-shirt.  I could feel the warmth of our naked chests touching
each other as I kissed him.  I was lost in passion.  There was no turning
back now.

Abruptly, Rex stopped the kiss and asked me if I would rub his feet again,
because it felt so good.  I responded by kissing down his chest and his
still jean-clad legs and got on my knees by his bed to resume the foot
massage.  I pulled my sandals off and started rubbing his feet again.  Just
touching him kept me aroused.  I pulled of his socks to rub his bare feet,
and then what I did next surprised even me.  I bent my face down and
started licking his feet as I rubbed them all the while my hard-on was
raging.  I licked up one of his feet and then took his big toe in my mouth
and started sucking it.  Rex replied with moans of pleasure.  Sucking his
toe made me want his dick so bad.  I wanted to taste it, and at this point,
we were too far along to end it.  So, I pulled my shorts and boxers off,
revealing my whole body to him.  He unbuttoned his jeans and I helped him
pull them and his boxers off.

I kissed his feet again, sucking in the other big toe, and then I began
kissing up his smooth legs.  I bi-passed his crotch and kissed up his chest
to his face.  I kissed his cheeks, his neck and his ears, kissing and
licking each part carefully paying attention.  As I reached his lips again,
he reached down and grabbed my raging hard-on and we started sword fighting
with our tongues again.  I stopped the kiss and began kissing down his
chest full of passion.  I thought I would cum any second.  Kissing down to
his smooth stomach, I made my way down to the top of his dick.  There was a
little tuft of hair beginning to form there and I kissed it and licked it.
Then onward to his balls, I licked them and took one in my mouth at a time
as he moaned with pleasure pushing my head with his hand.  I licked up the
shaft of his beautiful dick, taking in the smell of its 5 inches.  Then I
licked and kissed the head of his dick and took it in my mouth.  It tasted
so good.  I massaged his dick with my tongue and brought it back to my
throat.  I wanted all of him in me.  I began bobbing my head up and down on
his dick as he moaned.  I wanted to taste him forever.  I bobbed faster and
faster as he pushed my head on his dick.  Then I felt him shake as he came
in my mouth.  Squirt after squirt, I took it all in.  Just sucking him made
me want to cum.  He was spent and he pulled my head off of his dick as I
crawled on the bed to lye beside him.  He sat still for a few moments, then
he grabbed my head and kissed me, tasting some of his cum still left in my
mouth.

I thought we were done, but he reached his hand down to my still hard cock
and began to massage it, as he tasted his own cum out of my mouth.  I felt
so good kissing him, and I knew it was wrong but I wanted him so bad.  He
released himself from the kiss and climbed on top of me, legs straddled on
either side of my waist again.  Rex started kissing down my chest and he
paid close attention to each of my nipples, sucking each one into his
mouth.  The warmth of his mouth felt so good.  He kissed down my stomach.
He licked and kissed my small patch of dark pubic hair.  Then he kissed the
head of my dick and licked it.  All the sudden, he took it all in his mouth
to the back of his throat.  Pleasure and pain overcame me as his
inexperienced mouth worked my shaft with warmth and at the same time I felt
his teeth scraping on the skin of my dick.  I knew it wouldn't be long
before I came.  As I felt the desire to cum, I warned him.  This made him
suck harder and faster.  I couldn't take it anymore as he pushed my dick to
the back of his throat.  I exploded, spurt after spurt as Rex eagerly
swallowed my offerings.  He swallowed all nine spurts of cum in his mouth
except the last one.  It dripped out of his mouth over my crotch and balls
and legs.  He tenaciously licked it all up without swallowing it and came
up to stick his tongue in my mouth, sharing my cum with me.  I was in
ecstasy, feeling his tongue and my own cum in my mouth.  He kissed me for
what seemed like an eternity.  Then he lay beside me, hugging me.  Our
naked, smooth bodies feeling warmth from each other.

Rex seemed like he wanted to sleep, so I didn't move.  I was enjoying the
warmth from his body and his soft hair on my chest as he lay on me stroking
the back of my head with his hand.  We were beginning to doze and drift to
sleep when he abruptly got up and positioned himself with his ass in my
face as he took my reawakened cock into his mouth again.  I felt the warmth
of his tongue on my cock again and it felt so good.  I didn't know if I was
ready to cum again, but I wanted to.  I wanted him so bad.  As passion
flushed my face again, I started to kiss his ass cheeks that were now in my
face.  Licking up and down his crack, I found his beautiful hole.  I licked
it and began to insert my tongue.  He tasted so good as he pulled my dick
to the back of his throat.  As my tongue raided his hole, he begged for
more of my cum with his tongue.  I didn't want this to ever end.

Rex re-positioned himself while I still remained on my back on his bed.  He
straddled his legs on either side of my waist again and leaned in to kiss
me.  As he kissed me, he lowered his asshole on my dick.  Pre-cum began to
ooze out of me, which helped lubricate the insertion of my cock head into
his hole.  I pushed as he did and the head got in.  We both moaned as we
kissed.  Feeling his tongue on mine, I thought I would cum again soon.
Then, Rex pushed his ass down taking in more of my cock.  Half way in now
as we kissed, tasting each other's cum on our breath.  He pushed harder,
taking all of my 6.2 inches in his hole.  Then he began to move up and
down, taking more of me in every time.  He moaned with pleasure as I
moaned.  He felt so good.  Not too long later, I felt a familiar stirring
and I started to shake.  Rex felt it too so he pushed my cock further
inside him as I came.  He kissed me as I came and squirted again and again
into his hole.

Oh my God, what a good feeling I had.  He pulled himself off my dick as he
snuggled next to me touching skin against skin again.  I could live like
that with him forever.  I surprised myself again with what I did next.  I
repositioned us so that he was laying face down on the bed.  I kissed his
cheek, and kissed down his back.  I got down to his ass that had been
penetrated by me a few minutes before.  And I licked it, kissing each
cheek.  Then down to his hole, I licked and cleaned him of my own cum.  He
moaned in pleasure as I did this.  Then, I crawled back up to his face and
he grabbed my head and stuck his tongue in my mouth to share the cum I
cleaned out of his ass.  We were both so hot and we didn't want the moment
to end.

I knew then that Rex and I had to stay in touch.  We were beginning to fall
for each other.  We couldn't help it.  The age difference was a problem I
realized as we drifted off to sleep as I spooned him.  People would not
understand.  But we needed each other.  And we were not going to give up.

To be continued....  Please e-mail me your responses to
reynrex_16@yahoo.com, criticism or otherwise.  I want to know if I should
continue this story or not.  Thank you for taking the time to read my
story!