Date: Sun, 15 Sep 2013 17:16:57 -0400
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: Tailor Made-Part 6

Tailor Made-Part 6


     I got a towel for Justin and showed him where the shower was, then
resisted the urge to shower with him, pulled on my jeans and walked
upstairs while he rinsed off. I was more than pleased that when he was
done, he had left the towel downstairs and walked up naked. He just looked
so good that I could easily look at him all day and do nothing else. I
patted the sofa beside me and he smiled and then sat down, his body pressed
against mine, smelling of soap and shampoo. My hand went right to his knee,
then I let my index finger gently slide up his inner thigh, then trace over
his balls and over his very erect cock. I shifted a bit, turning my body
more towards him, then let my other hand run across his chest, taking time
to gently pinch each of his nipples until they were hard and erect, loving
that he moaned.

     My other hand softly caressed his totally hairless, smooth balls, then
down his thighs and back up to his shaft, causing him to moan again. I knew
I was driving him wild, but he was driving me even more wild just by being
here, and letting me feel his body. As my hands continued to work his body,
he leaned his head back and rested it on the back of the sofa, leaving his
throat very exposed. I had not planned on it, but I carefully leaned over
and then very gently kissed his throat, and when he moaned again, I kissed
it again. I knew my neck and throat were sensitive and figured his would be
too, plus, being a virgin, his had probably never been kissed before. I
softly maneuvered him until he was laying on his back on the sofa, his eyes
looking up at me as I straddled his legs, then leaned down and kissed his
throat again. His moans made it obvious how much he enjoyed it and I even
noticed he was puffing out his chest and arching his back as my kisses
started covering the side of his neck. I then started kissing up and down
the other side of his neck, then his throat, then his neck again, then
lower down his chest, stopping to lick and suck each of his nipples, then
back up to his neck again. I could feel his cock throbbing and the pre cum
that was leaking out and soaking into my jeans as my lips met his. His lips
were so soft, moist and full, and he kissed back with such gusto that again
I could have kissed him all day.

     He opened his mouth and my tongue went right in, running up and down
the insides of his cheeks, then our tongues were pressed together. As we
explored each other's mouth, I let my hand run down to play with his
nipples, causing him to moan in my mouth. I felt his hands moving under me
and shifted enough so he could undo my jeans, then get the zipper down and
push them down over my butt cheeks. I paused long enough to kick them off
and onto the floor then covered his mouth with mine again. This was our
first real make out session and knowing it was all new to him, I went
carefully and slowly, making it the best I could, and was rewarded as he
kept moaning into my mouth. I loved that he was so vocal during sex, and
didn't just lay there, silent and as my hand worked his nipples harder, he
got even louder.

     I broke our embrace and kissed his throat, up and down, softly, taking
my time, then the right side of his neck, then the left and back to his
throat again. His neck was so sensitive that everytime my lips made contact
he made a sound and I saw his eyes were closed, his hips raising and
lowering as his passion built. I broke our embrace again and kissed down
his throat, then his chest and nipples, then down to his abs, then ran my
tongue up and down his shaft, then took his balls into my mouth, causing
him to moan louder than ever before. I then worked my lips back up his
body, slowly and again pressed them against his lips. He opened his mouth
right away, pushing his tongue into my mouth as his hands reached down and
started stroking my cock. I loved that he was not selfish, even when he was
getting pure pleasure like now, he thought about giving it back to me. I
broke our embrace, supporting myself above him on my hands looking at his
beautiful face, his eyes so bright blue and clear and filled with
excitement and lust and almost told him I loved him, but instead I leaned
down and kissed his forehead, then his cheek and then his lips again.

     I started to maneuver him over as my body slid beside him, trying to
get him on top of me, but he was unsure of what I was doing, and I had to
remind myself that he was a virgin and that I loved it. With some coaxing I
got him on top of me and with our lips locked I ran my hands down his
tight, smooth back, then lower and gently grabbed each of his boy mounds in
my hands, adoring that he moaned as soon as my hands touched them. I kept
my hands there, massaging them, admiring how tight and firm and smooth they
were. I let my index finger trace up his crack and he instantly spread his
legs wider, inviting me to play more with it, but I wasn't ready just yet,
so I let my hands roam up his back and then through his hair. I kept our
lips locked for a few more minutes, then broke our embrace and started
gently maneuvering him around. He looked suprised and unsure at first and
even resisited a bit, but when he caught on to what I was doing, he
instantly turned himself until his knees were on each side of my head. His
cock, balls and ass now just above my mouth while he supported himself on
his hands, his face just above my cock.

     He surprised me by wasting no time and instantly started licking up
and down my shaft and over my cock head as I used my hand to gently grasp
his shaft and pull his foreskin back. I then rasied my head a bit and
started licking his balls while my hand worked his shaft, then again took
his balls into my mouth. His mouth moaned around my cock as he was taking
the head into him, this time making sure he used a lot of his slaiva for
lube. He got the head in much quicker and was doing a much better job of
mouthing it, enough that I started moaning as I moved his cock and started
taking it into my mouth. His cock was so hard and rigid, but tasted so
salty and good that I let it easily slide down into my throat, as my hands
worked his balls. I felt him trying to get more of my shaft into him,
really trying this time and was surprised when he actually did get about an
extra inch in his mouth. Realising he would need more practice to do more,
he started running his lips up and down as much of my shaft as he could,
pasuing to lick the head as I deep throated his cock. I could tell by how
his cock was throbbing that he wouldn't last much longer, so I pulled my
mouth back and off his cock. Then seeing his ass so close got an idea. I
licked my index finger, getting a lot of saliva on it, then took his cock
back into my throat, loving the moan he let out around my cock in his
mouth.

     I worked my tongue around his shaft, then when I felt he was about to
cum I used one hand to spread his butt cheeks, adoring that he helped by
spreading his legs, then very gently put my finger to his hole. It was so
tight, but my finger was well lubed and as soon as I started pressing it
into him he moaned so loudly it was a muffled squeal with my cock head in
his mouth. I pushed a bit harder and the first knuckle slid in and as it
did he practically yelled out with passion, then his cock exploded, sending
his cum deep down my throat while at the same time, by accident his teeth
briefly chafed against my shaft. As his orgasm continued, sending more of
his cum down my throat his butt hole clenched down hard around my finger,
and at first I thought I was hurting him until he started pushing back,
forcing more of my finger into him.

     As he pushed his hips back his mouth started working my cock even
harder and I felt him get a bit more into his mouth, until he had almost
half of my shaft. Between his muffled moans I could tell he would not be
getting anymore into him today, but he had tried hard and had gotten more
in than I thought. I started moving my finger around inside his hole, and
his moans got louder and louder as his mouth worked even harder, and his
still hard cock worked it's way up and down my throat as he thrust his hips
back and forth. I could hear and see that he was in a real rhythym now and
knowing how much my finger was exciting him I had to see, so I quickly
pulled it out, hearing and feeling his dis-appointment, but impressed that
he kept up his amazing blow job. I ran some more saliva, this time over my
first two fingers and when I had enough, I pushed them to his hole. He
paused for a moment, feeling something bigger at his hole, then worked his
mouth up and down my cock and as I applied steady pressure, a minute later
the first knuckles of my two fingers popped inside him. He was so tight,
such a total anal virgin that I was nervous about causing him pain, but
from the sounds he was making, pain was the last thing he was feeling.

     His teeth again briefly scraped on my shaft, but I didn't care,
becasue he moaned louder and higher than ever before as his hole clenched
around my fingers. I let him get used to the feeling, just letting my
fingers stay where they were, then slowly pushed them farther in and when
he purred with delight, I knew this beautiful boy was loving what I was
doing and a whole new world of pleasure was opening for him. He again
started rocking his hips, moving my fingers in and out of him as his cock
drove down my throat and his mouth worked my cock head. When he thrust his
hips forward, I pulled my fingers back and when he thrust back I pushed
them forward, until he was in a good rhythym of me finger fucking his tight
ass. I loved that with all the pleasure he was feeling, he never forgot
about my cock and in fact, he seemd to work my cock better the more I
stimulated his hole.

     I thought about trying three fingers, but decided two was enough for
now and almost gagged in both surprise and from the amount, as his cock
exploded again, shooting another load of his cum deep down my throat. I
briefly thought about just how horny this beautiful boy of mine was, but
then his mouth working my cock took me over the edge and I finally shot my
own load. Justin more than eagerly kept working my cock, draining my cum as
his hips kept thrusting back and forth around my fingers, and I knew his
hole was just as horny as the rest of him, maybe even more, but I didn't
want to push him too far too fast. I used my other hand to slow his hips
down, even though I was sure I could probably get him to cum again just
doing what we were doing now. Then I very slowly started pulling my fingers
out of him, his hole clenched so tight it took a bit of effort, but they
finally popped out.

     I wondered if now he might get a bit shy or nervous about what had
just happened, but instead he turned around and lay down on top of me, his
head on my chest and said,

     "That was the hottest thing ever, I've never cum like that before,
amazing, I could suck you all day and never get bored."

     I knew he meant what he said, it wasn't just about his pleasure, but
like me he also got pleasure by giving it.

     "And just so you know Justin, for someone who just started giving
head, you're incredible at it."

     He seemed a bit unsure as he asked,

     "Really?"

     I loved that he wanted to make sure, so as my hand ran through the
hair on the back of his head I told him,

     "Yes really, that was great. My cock is larger than most so you are
starting, shall we say in the big leagues."

     That made him laugh, a sound I would never tire of no matter how often
I heard it. Then we stayed as we were, him laying on top of me, his head on
my chest while his hand ran over my chest, my hand stroking his hair and
the back of his neck for a long time, talking quietly. I had no idea when
or at what time, but I had fallen asleep again, I just felt so relaxed
around Justin so when I came awake I noticed right away that he was not
laying on top of me anymore. I got up and used the washroom, then after
checking a few rooms found him in the kitchen sitting at the table using my
laptop. He smiled at me and said,

     "Hey sleepy head."

     I smiled back at him and then wondered what he had been looking at as
I had a lot of stuff on my laptop, but when I went to walk behind him and
see he quickly closed whatever it was. I ruffled his hair, loving how
natural he looked sitting there naked and asked,

     "You hungry?"

     "Starving."

     "How about some spaghetti?"

     He told me he loved spaghetti and as I started getting out pots and
pans, he made himself useful by chopping some onions and garlic. He started
to put oil into a pan and was about to start adding the onion and garlic,
but I stopped him by saying,

     "Naked beautiful boys shouldn't fry things, especially in oil."

     He looked at his nakedness, then smiled and took a seat at the table
again as I went about getting everything ready. He started using my laptop
again, but I was sure he had been doing something else when I first came
in. Now he was easily using a design program I had bought, but could never
make work properly. He made it look so easy and as I cooked I watched
fascinated as he made a design that was almost exactly like the window of
my store, then started adding and removing imgaes of clothing he downloaded
from the net. He would add something, look at it, move it around some, then
either leave it or delete it all together as he went through several
incredible designs for the window. I was so caught up watching him work the
program that I almost burned the onions, so I concetrated on what I was
doing and about 20 minutes later, served out two plates of spaghetti, with
garlic bread and a salad.

     I watched as Justin shovelled it into his mouth, while at the same
time he played with the salt and pepper shaker, trying to balance it on
it's edge, and laughed, loving how he could be so mature about sex and
nudity, but still had teen impulses when it came to play. He looked
surprised when I laughed, wondering what was funny, but then went back to
eating and playing with the salt and pepper shakers. I thought about
telling him, but did not want to make him self conscious, so I dug in to my
own plate of food. When we were done, Justin stood up and cleared the
dishes form the table and then rinsed them and put them into the
dishwasher, found the detergent and then turned it on, all while he was
naked, then sat back down.

     "That was great Paul, I love pasta."

     "Happy you liked it, you sure can put it away, that's for sure."

     His smile lit his face and his dimples appeared as he told me,

     "Being kept naked makes me hungry."

     He then looked down at his naked body, smiled and asked,

     "So, what's for dessert?"

     The number of things that went through my mind were uncountable, so I
stood and went to the freezer, pulled out the ice cream and put some in two
bowls, then handed one to him and sat mine in front of me. I then winked at
him, smiled and told him,

     "For now, this will have to do."

     I watched as he devoured his ice cream, then picked up the bowl, and
licked it clean, leaving a bit on the end of his nose. When I saw it I
couldn't help laughing, which again made him wonder what I was laughing at
so I tolod him,

     "You missed some."

     He ran his hand around his face, then asked,

     "Did I get it?"

     That made me laugh even more, he was just so cute, and even cuter
because he had no idea he was being cute, so I said,

     "Here let me."

     I then stood and leaned across the table and licked the bit of ice
cream off his nose, which made him smile, then he got a sly look on his
face, pointed at his cock and said,

     Wait, I think I spilled some down here too."

     The look on his face and how he said it had me laughing hard for a few
minutes and I loved that he joined in with his easy laugh. Once I stopped
and finished my ice cream, he again stood and put the dishes in the
dishwasher, helping without being asked, then sat back down. He looked so
cute and hot, sitting there naked that my mind went right to more sex, but
with a very full stomcah I wanted to wait for a while so I pointed to my
huge dvd collection and said,

     "Take your time and pick any movie at all that you would like to
watch."

     He stood quickly, his cock hard like only a 16 year old cock can be
and started walking towards my dvd collection, then stopped beside me, put
his arms around my neck and hugged me tight as he gently kissed my
cheek. He paused briefly and I thought he was going to say something, was
in fact sure he was, but then he smiled and slowly walked to the
collection. When I joined him in the living room he again looked at me and
I knew he wanted to say something, I even watched as his mouth opened, the
look on his face very sincere and I knew it was something important, but
then he smiled and said,

     "Well, I can't find any porn, so how about this one?"

     I was very curious about what he almost said and was about to ask him,
but thought it better to let him talk in his own time, then saw he was
holding up one of my favorite comedies, so I smiled and asked,

     "Great, have you seen it before?"

     He quickly imitated, very well, the main actor doing a couple of the
funniest lines, then cracked up laughing as he told me,

     "Yes, but I could watch this everyday and still laugh at it
everytime."

     His laughing got me laughing, all before we even put the movie in the
player and I again thought to myself, not only could I, but I WAS falling
in love with this boy. He put the movie in the player, then sat on the
couch right beside me and when I put my arm around his shoulders he
snuggled in close, so I put my other arm around him, hugging him to me. I
loved how he not only allowed me to hold him, but the way he pressed
against me everyitme I did, I knew he actually loved to be held.



I hope you have enjoyed this chapter. Comments and suggestions are very
welcome, they are what keep me writing.