Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2009 15:09:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Mike K <turgidguy (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Sweet Little Drew

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Disclaimer:  This is a work of fiction.  Do not read
if a story about sex between an adult and a
consenting minor offends you.
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    My name's Joe and at thirty-seven I've been working as a carpenter for
most of my adult life. I've been through two marriages and two divorces
with no kids, thankfully, and have happily come to the conclusion that
married life is not for me.  Most of my buds and coworkers are saddled with
a wife and kids - or worse, alimony and child support - and envy my
carefree life.  I've got a small apartment in the city, make good money,
live close to the bars and get more than my fair share of pussy.  What all
my buds don't know is that as well as getting more pussy they'll ever see
in their lifetimes I also like little preteen cock.  I don't really think
of myself as gay more like I'm just a sex-crazed pervert.  My love for boys
began when I was a teenager.  I would molest the little boys in the
neighborhood who would get so excited that one of the cool older kids was
showing them attention and didn't mind them hanging around.  I'd let them
tail along as I went for a walk in the woods by our neighborhood to skip
stones by the creek then talk about sex which would always lead to one
thing or another and me sucking off some sweet preteen cock and getting
their tiny, little mouths around my teenage dick.

    After high school I spent four years in the Navy then got out as fast
as I could and have been a carpenter in the construction business ever
since.  One day I was doing a job on a row house downtown that was having a
complete renovation.  We had gutted the inside and were in the process of
building it back up.  It was a cold winter day and I was bundled in my
Carhart jeans, flannel shirt, and heavy jacket nailing up sheetrock.  It
was about three o'clock in the afternoon and we had decided to call it a
day.  I was in the process of packing up my tools and tossing them in the
back of my truck when I spied that small, blonde boy peeking over the fence
from the row house next door.  I smiled at him and nodded my head and he
smiled back then blushed and ran back into his house.  Now I got to admit
that just that short interchange had my dick swelling.  I can't see a cute
little boy without imagining them naked and all the fun things I would do
to them.  My coworkers finished up and had taken off already as I lingered
slowly packing my stuff away.  I leaned against the back porch and had a
quick smoke occasional glancing towards the house with the young boy.  He
eventually came out again and I motioned for him to come over.  It was
obvious he was standing on his tiptoes as he peered over the fence.

    "What'cha doing, mister," the boy said with a sweet voice as clear as a
bell.

    I smiled at him and put out my cig before responding, "I'm fixing up
this house so somebody can move into it.  What are you doing?"

    "Nutt'n," he quickly replied.  "I mean I was playing video games but
I'm bored now."  As he said this he smiled up at me with eyes that
twinkled.  "I hope some kids move into the house once you're done with it."

    Starring into his eyes probably a bit too intently I asked him, "Ain't
you got not brothers or sisters to play with?"

    "Nope," he replied disappointedly, "it's just me and my mom and she
works all the time.
    Now at hearing this my ears and prick perked up and my mouth began to
water as plans were made in my head.  I quickly asked him, "Is your mom
home now?"

    "Nope," he said again, "He pulled out a hand written letter and showed
it to me."

    I walked over to him and took a glance at the pretty, curvy writing
that said she'd be working late until seven that night and that there was
leftover lasagna and hot dogs in the fridge and instructions on how to heat
them in the microwave if he got hungry.

    Then the young boy tried peering past me into the doorway leading into
the house.  "What's it look like in there," he asked, "I wonder if it looks
like my house?"

    I smiled at his question and asked him if he wanted to come over and
see the house and help me put away my tools.  He thought about it for a
moment and shouted, "Yaaaaay!"

    So what's your name there, little fella," I asked as I gently picked
him up over the fence setting him down right in front of me.  He was so
light he must of weighed all of 70 pounds.  "My name's Joe," as I pointed
to the nametag that was stitched on my coat.

    He tilted his head up to look at me in the eyes and smiled up me with
his mouth grinning from ear to ear.  "I'm Drew."

    "How old are you, Drew?" I inquired.

    "I'm eleven," he replied, "eleven and three quarters!"

    I stood there for a moment taking him all in.  His head just came past
my waist and was well proportioned.  His blond hair was in a crew cut and
he was wearing small, flannel pajama bottoms with cartoon characters on
them and a short sleeved shirt that read, "Here comes trouble!" in large,
colorfully letters on the front.  He was barefoot and obviously cold being
dressed so outdoors so I quickly led him in the house I was working on and
after checking to make sure no one was watching I shut the door.

    Now at this point my cock was hard and making a rather obscene bulge in
my jeans.  After I shut the door he turned around to look at me and I saw
his gaze go directly to my crotch then hurriedly look away as a slight
blush filled his cheeks.

    "Now there may be some nails and splinters down here so let me carry
you through this room," I said as I reached down towards him.

    Without hesitation or question he reached up to me and I took his light
body into my arms as he squeezed me tightly and shivered slightly.  I took
a quick inhale smelling his hair which was a heavenly concoction of shampoo
and young boy scents.  I walked him through the house showing him all the
work I was doing as he would occasionally lay his head on my shoulder and
look up and smile at me which several times caused me to stop what ever it
was I was doing and moan slightly.  I took him down to the basement which
was already finished and cleaned out and safe for him to walk barefoot.
Knowing that I had a rather hard-core porn mag stuck in my tool kit I
handed him a screwdriver and asked if he would mind putting it away for me
as I pointed at the red-handled box across the room.

    Drew took the screwdriver from my hand and quickly ran over to my
toolkit and opened it up to put away my tools.  Through the corner of my
eyes I could see him pause as he saw the magazine with a photo of a woman
sucking a man's cock on the cover.  I walked over with a wrench and looked
down at him as he was staring at the photo.

    "Oops," I said, "I forgot that what in there," and smiled down at him
and laughed.  "You ever see one of those before," I asked.

    "Yep," he said.  "My cousin has a bunch under his bed that I used to
look at when we'd go over to visit."  Then he paused for a moment and
looked up at me with devilish eyes.  "Can I look at it?"

    "Sure!" I exclaimed as I got down on my knees and pulled out the
magazine and opened it up for us to both look at.  We sat there flipping
through the pages in silence as my own breath became more and more labored
and my heart started pounding in my chest.  "You like looking at these
naked people?" I asked, " I know I do."

    "Yeah," he replied without looking up at me.  "It's naughty!" he
exclaimed then giggled.

    "It sure is," I replied.  "Does it make your little willy hard?  It
makes mine hard."

    Drew looked up at me and looked down at the small tent in his pajama
bottoms then looked back up at me and nodded.  "How come it does that?" he
asked me.

    "Well, Drew," I replied, "it makes you horny.  Horny is when your dick
gets hard and you want to touch it.  Do you touch yours?"

    Drew turned bright red at my question and hesitated to answer me.  I
smiled at him and pointed to my crotch which was swollen in my pants then
gave my cock a squeeze.  "It's okay.  I play with mine sometimes and do
stuff with it."

    Drew thought about what I said for a moment and watched me squeeze my
cock with widening eyes.  "Sometimes," Drew said hesitantly, "I wake up and
it's hard and I play with it or I hump my teddy bear.  It tingles and feels
funny and good.  Do you hump a teddy bear?" Drew asked not taking his eyes
off my crotch.

    I let out a loud laugh.  "I don't own a teddy bear, Drew."  I replied
with a bemused tone.  "I do like to rub it though.  Say...you wanna be my
teddy bear today?" I asked him as I continued to squeeze my crotch.

    Drew laughed at my question then thought about it for a moment.  "Are
we being...naughty?" he asked.

    "We sure the hell are, Drew.  Is that okay?" I said.

    "I like being naughty!" Drew exclaimed, "I've just never been naughty
with anyone else before.

    "Well I tell you what, Drew.  You gotta promise not to tell anyone.
Okay"

    "Okay, I promise." Said Drew as he crossed his heart then giggled.
"What do we do now?" he asked.

    "Well since it's nice and warm in the basement lets take off our
clothes.  I'm starting to sweat.  You ever seen a grown man naked, Drew" I
asked.

    "Only in these pictures," Drew said as he pointed to my fuck book.

I laughed and reached down and helped Drew lift his shirt over his head
exposing his bare chest and beautiful bare armpits.  I reached out with my
hand and gently caressed his chest moving my hands down to his belly which
tickled and caused him to giggle a bit before I moved my hands up over his
shoulders then down to his tiny pink nipples which sat square in the middle
of his creamy, white chest which was well defined as boys who spend a life
of activity and sports often have.  I took my finger and gently rubbed his
nipples and then squeezed them gently.  Then I licked my finger and rubbed
on his nipples some more feeling them harden under my touch as he sighed
and looked up at me with a most contented smile.  Then I moved my face in
closer and stuck out my tongue and started to caress his bare check with my
hot tongue.  Drew moaned slightly and then took a sudden in take of air as
my tongue reached one of his tiny pink nipples and started moving around
 in small circles.  Then I gently grabbed his wrists and held up his arms
over his head and stuck my face into his bare armpits and inhaled his sweet
scent.  It was so intoxicating this smell of soap and boy.  Then I gently
tugged down on his pajama bottoms and then on the small baby blue briefs he
wore.  There in front of me was the prize I hungered so for.  His little
circumcised cock stood rock hard at about three and a half inches and
pulsed in time to his heartbeat.  The shaft was thin and narrow but
perfectly proportioned.  At the tip was a beautiful helmet that was pink
and blue and crowned with a tiny piss slit.  I reached out and gently took
his cock between my thumb and finger and stroked it.  Drew responded with a
long drawn out, "Oooooooooh" and a shudder passed through him as his little
body began processing feelings he never felt before.  I then took my finger
and gently rubbed under the head where there was a tiny v-shaped crevice.
His little cock began to bounce even more and he giggled and grinned at me.
    "You are so beautiful, Drew," I said.  "You are the most beautiful
little boy in the whole wide world.  Did you know that?" I asked.

    Drew blushed at my praise and just shrugged as his face turned red from
embarrassment.

    "I'm so glad I get to share this moment with you.  Now are you okay
with this?" I asked as I looked deeply into his eyes.

    "Yes!" he exclaimed.  "This is so much fun.  I feel funny, but it's a
good funny.  And it's naughty.  You're right.  Being naughty with someone
else is much more fun than being naughty all by yourself!"

    "Good," I said, "because I'm be so sad if I didn't get to play with you
and your beautiful body."  As I said that I turned my attention back to my
prize.  Upon further inspection there were two wispy hairs at the base of
his cock which were the beginnings of what would one day be his blonde bush
but for now they were practically unnoticeable except to someone like
myself who was well trained in the sexual development of young boys.  I
then turned my attention to his ball sack which was tiny, pink and
crinkled.  His tiny nuts had descended and were the size of small marbles
as I gently rolled them around in my fingers.  The sack was perfectly
bisected by a thin line and I gingerly took my index finger and traced this
line following it from where it began right under his cock to where it
ended in the impossibly smooth skin where his balls ended and his sweet,
sweet ass began which beckoned me like forbidden fruit.  But there would be
time enough to explore that later.  I returned to feeling his whole smooth
body with my rough hairy hands and felt his thighs and moved down to his
calves before moving back up to his thighs making tiny circles with my
hands as I did so.  I returned to his nut sack and leaned in and took a
deep inhale of his crotch.  My eyes rolled up into my head as I took in his
boy scent.  My nose was pressed up against the wrinkled skin of his sack
and I then darted out my tongue playfully which made Drew giggle some more
as he instinctively placed both of his hands on my head and twirled his
fingers through my dark curly hair.  I used my tongue to feel the tiny
wrinkles, the seem of his balls then moved my tongue up slowly on his pink
shaft before gently suckling on the head of his tiny cock as though I were
a newborn infant suckling on my mother's teat.  Again, the skin of his cock
was so smooth and perfect being without any bump or blemish.  I moved my
tongue across his slit and tasted the slight hint of piss and after some
coaxing with my tongue an almost imperceptibly small pearl of precum.

    "Drew shuddered in my embrace and his hands pulled on my hair a bit as
the feelings of ecstasy washed over him.  Then he looked up at me and said,
"I want to touch yours now!"

    "Okay, sport," I replied.  Fairs fair I guess.  Then I stood up and
took off my coat and began to pull my shirt off while Drew watch with
unblinking eyes.  I pulled off my shirt exposing my chest which was covered
in thick brown wiry hair.  Then I sat back and asked Drew to help me by
pulling off my boots which he did falling backwards onto his naked butt and
laughing each time my boot suddenly came off my foot.  Then I stood up and
pulled off my jeans and socks then stood in front of him in my white briefs
with my cock straining against the fabric leaving a large wet stain.

    "You wanna help me pull these off?" I asked?

    "Sure!" Drew replied then hooked his hands under my waistband and
pulled my underwear down past my thighs.  My large, heavy cock flipped back
up and slapped my stomach as Drew stared spellbound at me.  Then I kicked
off my underwear and tossed them in my pile of clothes and stood there
scratching my crotch as he took his turn to take all of me in.  I'm a
pretty hairy guy with dark brown hair covering me from my chest all the way
down my legs and ass.  I towered over Drew at 6'1" with my own throbbing
cock bouncing obscenely in front of his face.  I'm not Olympic gymnast but
I'm pretty fair in the body department.  I weigh about 200 pounds have a
few tattoos from my days in the Navy and have a modest seven inch,
uncircumcised cock with hairy, low hanging nuts.

    "Woah!" Drew shouted.  "Your dick is different than mine.  What is
that?"

    "That's called a foreskin, sport." I said.  "Everybody's born with it
but sometimes doctor's cut it off.

    "Why?" he asked.

    "I have no fucking idea," I replied.

    "Can I touch it?" Drew asked.

    "You can do whatever you want to, kiddo.  Have at it!" I said.

    Drew reached out with his tiny hands and gently felt my large hairy
nuts.  "Wow!  They're heavy," he said before returning to his exploration.
He then placed his fist around my cock which was too big for him to fully
reach around and pulled back my foreskin revealing my wet and dripping cock
head.  "Wow!" he shouted again.  "That's cool!"  Then he proceeded to play
with my hood moving the skin over my head and back down the shaft again.
As he did this a large drop of precum worked its way out of my own slit.
"Is that pee?" he asked me with large eyes.

    "Ah fuck no!"  I replied.  "That's some of my dick juice.  You make a
little too.  In fact I ate it a few moments ago.  It's sweet like syrup you
should try it.  I bet you'll like it."

    Drew looked at like he didn't believe me but slowly brought his face
closer to my cock.  He took a few whiffs and smiled.  "I like the way it
smells," he said.  Then I reached down and took the small pearl of precum
and wiped it on his lips with my finger and immediately his tongue started
licking it up.

    "That is sweet!" he said now finally believing me.  "Can I taste some
more, Joe?"

    "Sure thing, Drew." I said, "Why don't you lick it off with your tongue
and get it while it's fresh and warm?"

    Drew said, "Okay," as he shrugged then stuck out his tongue and licked
at my cock head like it was a lollipop.  My eyes rolled back up into my
head as I placed my hands behind my head exposing my thick bushy pits and
looked down to watch his sweet, cherubic face lap at my cock.  "Mmmmmmm,"
he moaned as he lapped up the sweet fluid that now was practically pouring
out of my cock.  After I while I reached down and milked my own cock as he
licked it and had both of his hands wrapped around my nuts holding on.  I
pushed my foreskin over my cock until it formed a pucker over my head with
a large pool of precum inside.  I then guided my cock into his mouth and he
eagerly accepted my gift and took as much of my cock as he could fit and
made sucking noises as he sucked up my juice then to my surprise the took
his tongue and started playing under my hood sending shivers down my spine.
I started thrusting slightly and fucked his sweet face while he
occasionally looked up me with the most beautiful blue smiling eyes.  I
just stared down at him my own green eyes almost filling with tears at the
beautiful sight of this unbelievably sweet angel sucking on my cock while
twirling my nut hairs around his fingers as he looked up at me with such an
innocent expression.  His pink cheeks puffed out making room for my cock
and his blue eyes only broke from my own gaze to stare down at the large
feast before him.  I reached down and began to play with his own tiny
little cock again.

    "You want to suck on my thingy some more, Joe?" he didn't ask so much
as plead.

    "You want me to, baby?" I asked.

    "Oh yes.  I like the way it tingles and makes my tummy feel like
there's butterflies in it!" he said.

    I kneeled down in front of him and took his cock into my mouth and
began sucking on him.  At first I suckled on his tiny helmet but then I
quickly engulfed his whole cock and even stuffed his now somewhat enlarged
nuts into my mouth at once.  "Oooooooh that feels so neat," Drew said.

     I stopped sucking him for a moment and looked up at him.  "Will you do
me a favor?"  I asked.

    "Sure, Joe, anything!" Drew said.

    "Well," I replied, "while I'm sucking on you I want you to say, 'Suck
my cock, Joe.  Suck my fucking boy cock!'

    "Uhhhh...okay.  It's okay to say dirty words in front of you?" he
asked.

    I looked into his sweet innocent eyes and laughed.  "It sure the fuck
is, son!"

    Drew laughed too and started to repeat what I told him as I went back
to worshipping his boy cock.  At first he sounded awkward but as time went
on and the feelings in his boy cock grew he got more and more into it.
"Suck my cock, Joe," Drew moaned, "Suck my cock.  Suck my fucking boy
cock."  And I did.  I worshipped and consumed his innocent boy cock and
moved my tongue about feeling his nuts and the shaft.  Slowly Drew got more
and more into it and started face fucking me.

    "Mr. Joe," Drew said somewhat concerned, "I think something is
happening.  I feel really funny down there.  I think I'm going to pee!"

    "No you're not, precious." I responded.  "And even if you did pee in my
mouth I wouldn't care.  Just keep fucking my mouth and I promise you you're
going to feel something so amazing!"

    "Okay, Joe, if you say so." Drew said as he began to thrust into my
mouth.  Soon a bead of sweat dripped off his forehead and his grunting
become louder as did my own moans.  Then his body went rigid and his hands,
which were resting on my head, grabbed tufts of my hair as he shouted, "Oh
shit!"  Then his eyes rolled up into his head and he started to fall
backwards but I managed to catch him in my arms.  He nuzzled into my chest
and threw both arms around my neck as I kissed the top of his head and
whispered reassurances to him.

    "You like that?" I asked him laughing gently.

    "Wow, Joe." Drew said between gasping breaths, "That was the neatest
thing ever!  I mean wow, wow, wow!

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