Date: Sun, 21 Jun 2009 17:29:53 -0400
From: Kid Bobby <kidbbby@gmail.com>
Subject: The Kid: Part II

The Kid: Part II

Chapter 4

He took me home after we had pizza.  I sat close to him the whole way home,
not caring if anyone saw me nuzzling next to him.  He stopped outside our
dark house, turned to me, and kissed me again.  I was his.

I slept fitfully that night.  My dreams were full of conflict.  I tossed
and turned all night long.  I woke very late, with a feeling that something
had been resolved in my subconscious during the night.  I felt at peace
with myself and my conscience. After so much tossing and turning, I was
surprised at how rested I was.

I watched TV but, since my parents were not home, I didn't bother to put on
anything other than my underpants.  I was in a euphoric state, not able to
fully concentrate on anything other than the clock.  I would go to the gym
today at 3PM to meet the guys.  As the clock reached 2:30, I was pulling on
my clothes when the doorbell rang.  I opened the door to see Jeff standing
there.  He pulled me out of the foyer, onto the porch and bent down to kiss
me.  I was happy and shocked hoping that none of the neighbors would see.
He said, "Ready for a good workout, Kid?"  I nodded with a big grin and a
swelling heart.

We arrived at the gym together and Steve and Jim both had smiles on their
faces when we entered.  Jim and Steve both gave Jeff a high five but they
didn't seem interested in doing the same to me.  They, instead, patted me
on the shoulder and said, "Welcome, Kid."  We all changed and began our
workout.  Soon another guy about my age joined us.  He introduced himself
as Tom.  He looked familiar and I vaguely remember that he had gone to my
school the previous year.  He joined us in the workout.  He was not as tall
as the other guys and certainly much younger.  But he had an air of
confidence that belied his age.  Yet, he was very differential to the guys.
He always called them "Sir" and generally didn't speak unless asked a
question.  He worked out with us and he certainly had developed muscles.
He had long straight hair that he tied into a ponytail when he was working
out.

We went into the locker room when finished and Jeff led me with his hand on
my shoulder.  I loved his touch but I also worried about what others might
say.  Nothing was said about it.  We all stripped and went into the shower.
Another guy was there but he left shortly after we arrived.  Jeff once
again motioned me to the last shower and he joined me, turning the shower
on the both of us.  Steve and Jim were next while Tom waited.  I started to
soap up when I noticed Tom going over to Steve and washing his back.  He
then did the same thing to Jim.  Then both started to wash Tom from both
sides including his private parts.  I was stunned until Jeff beckoned me
with his bar of soap to wash his back.  I hesitated but then thought –
what the hell.  I moved over and reached up to do his back and moved slowly
down to his ass.  He stopped me then and turned me around to do my back.
He was thorough; he paid particular attention to my ass doing each globe
and then lingering on the crack.  I was breathing heavily now as his
fingers moved up and down the crack and then I took a deep breath when his
finger reached the magic spot – my asshole.  He moved it so softly that
I was breathing with shallow breaths.  I then felt his finger slowly
entered as my sphincter tightened it grip of his soapy finger.  He then
turned me around and kissed me on the lips – right there in the shower
with everyone looking.  I was red from head to toe but my stiff prick gave
my excitement away.  They were all smiling as I looked in shock.

As we were leaving, Jeff asked, "Kid, can you take my bag to the car.  I
have to talk to someone here."  He tossed me the keys along with the bag.

"Sure," I said, picking up the bag and carrying it out to the car.

When he got into the car a few minutes later, I asked him why he kissed me
in the shower.  "Because you looked so cute, naked in the shower.  Did you
mind?"

"What will the other guys think," I replied.  "Won't they say something."

"Yes, they will.  They will think how lucky I am to have you as a lover.
Does that bother you?"

"Yes.  No.  I don't know.  I am confused," I replied.

"Don't worry, Kid, I will take good care of you.  You don't have to worry
about what other people think.  Just make sure that you do what I say and
nothing bad will happen."

I wasn't sure how to take what he said but deep down, I knew I was safe.  I
loved him so much I would have done anything for him.

Jeff drove off as I sat thinking about all that had happened.  Jeff then
asked if I wanted to go to his place.  I told him I had to call my parents
to let them know that I was fine and he said that I could call from his
house.  So I said yes.

We got to his apartment and he promptly took off his clothes including his
boxers.  I couldn't keep my eyes off of him.  All I wanted to do was touch
his cock and balls.  He said, "Why don't you take off your clothes and then
call your parents."  I nodded and did what he said.  I then picked up the
phone to call feeling very uncomfortable calling my parents while nude.  My
mother asked if I had gone to confession and I lied: another sin to confess
the next time among the growing numbers.

Jeff sat down to watch a game on TV.  I wasn't particularly interested in
the game but I didn't want to say so in front of Jeff.  He asked if I liked
sports and I said I didn't understand them very well.  He told me to go get
beers for us and I quickly jumped up to get them.  As I was going, he said,
"I really like to see your ass moving like that.  It is so sexy."

When I returned with the beers, he had me sit on his lap and we watched the
game.  He started to play with my ass and I started to breath quickly.
"You like that, don't you," Jeff said.  With my eyes closed, I nodded.  He
kept it up and of course my prick was rising to the occasion.  I could also
feel his rod rising and getting bigger as it pressed into the back of my
leg.  Then his finger pressed into my asshole, not far, but just enough for
me to take a deep breath and moan.  I had never had these sensations before
but all of a sudden I knew I wanted more.

Jeff said, "Run into my bedroom and get the bottle on the bedside table for
me."  And as I ran into his room, he said, "Good, Kid."

When I came back, Jeff had a big smile.  He moved to the edge of the couch
and spread his legs wider and said to hop on facing him.  I did and gave
him the bottle.  He then kissed me again and with both fingers started to
play with my ass.  Of course, I started to squirm and he whispered in my
ear, "Stop."  He then put something on his finger and started to probe my
ass.  I almost stopped breathing, it felt so wonderful.  He then put
another finger in my ass and I moaned with pain and excitement.  And I
kissed him as deep as I could.  And the deeper I kissed the deeper went his
finger.  Then he touched something and my cock exploded and I screamed into
his mouth.  He had me.  I was his.

Once again, he took the cum and served us communion.  He told me to eat it
all, which I did.  He then lifted me off his knee and I knelt before him,
his cock a monument to passion before my eyes.  I could not take my eyes
off it and he bent down and said "take it."  I bent down to take the
phallus into my mouth and I worshiped it with my mouth.  It was so hard but
still silky with wonderful ridges that I washed my tongue around.  I loved
to feel the ridge of his vein that seemed to stand out asking for
attention.  I kept up my motion when he asked me to play with his balls.  I
could smell the musk from his crotch which made my head spin.  His balls
were aromatic as I moved my tongue over each orb.  I tried to put one into
my mouth but it would not fit.  I thought that I would have to try to see
if I can put a tennis ball in my mouth.  I returned to his rigid phallus. I
moved up its length slowly until I reached its peak and then I opened my
mouth and swallowed as much as a could.  His moans were getting louder and
his rod was beginning to get even bigger as I increased the speed and the
pressure from my lips.  It wasn't long before he grabbed by head and held
it firmly as he pushed his cock down my throat.  I thought I was going to
choke but before that happened he pulled out and then thrust again.  He
came and came and cum was dripping from my mouth and onto his balls again.
He didn't have to tell me to clean up.  I did so with love and enthusiasm.

When I looked up, he smiled and bent down to give me a gentle kiss.  I was
passionately in love with him.  I would do anything he asked as long as I
could get his cock, his smile and his kisses.

I knelt at his feet, looking up to him.  He tossed my hair and said, "Kid,
get me another beer."  And I got up and trotted off to the kitchen to get
his beer.  I would do anything for that look of love on his face.

He asked me if I liked what he did to my ass and I said it was wonderful.
He said that my ass was very tight and if I wanted to make love with him, I
would have to work on it.  I looked worried and he tried to comfort me.
"Don't worry, once it is stretched, you will be begging for my cock."

"I don't think I could be fucked by you, Jeff," I said.  "You are too big."

"Trust me," he said.  And I did.  "Kid, run into my room and get the black
object from the top draw of my night stand."  And, I ran into his room
wiggling my ass as best I could, hoping that he would notice.  I heard him
chuckle.

I looked into the draw and saw an odd shaped rubber object that started
narrow at one end, got larger, and then tapered off and then ended with a
flat end.  I slowly walked back, mouth open, staring at the object with
curiosity and dread.  He took it from my hand and looked into my eyes.  "Do
you trust me?" he said.

"Yes," I mumbled and he turned me around and pushed my head down so that my
ass was fully exposed to him.  I heard him reach for the bottle and squeeze
something out and then I felt some gentle pressure on my asshole.  The
pressure got more intense as it was pushed further into me.  I thought I
would tear apart but just at that point, the object went past its widest
point and my sphincter closed quickly around it.  I felt full.

"Keep the dildo in for an hour," Jeff said and we will see where we go from
there.  I found it difficult to sit but I also found it difficult to walk.
My prick wouldn't go down; it pointed straight up the whole time.  When the
hour was up, I told Jeff and he took me into the bathroom and turned me
around to look at my butt while he sat on the toilet.  "Let me take it out
and see how you are doing," he said.  It was ready to come out and a gentle
pull was all it needed.  He wiped it clean and wiped my ass, just like I
was a little boy.  He even said, "Good boy, Kid."  He worked his fingers
into my ass and it felt wonderful this time with no pain.

"Would you like to spend the night with me," Jeff said.  I nodded like a
little boy with a big smile on my face.  "Good, Kid.  Let's go out to
dinner first."

Chapter 5

Jeff went in to take a shower and I was going to get one too but he said
no.  He liked the way I smelled with cum over my chest.  He said it made me
sexy.  What could I say?  Sexy?  Me?  I looked down at the dried cum on my
chest and inhaled deeply.  It did smell good and it made me sexy.  Wow!

We both dressed and drove to the Howard Johnson's.  He told me to get out
and get us a table while he found a parking spot.  I quickly did what he
said and went into the restaurant and standing there were some of my
classmates with some girls I hadn't met before.  I sheepishly went up to
the hostess and asked for a table for two and she said that I would have to
wait.  I gave her my name and she said that she would call me.  I waited
there next to my classmates who were talking to their girlfriends.  I
overheard one of them saying, "...He's such a pussy."  I, of course,
blushed thinking they were talking about me when Jeff came in – all six
feet of him.

"Hey, Kid, did you get us a table? How long is the wait?"

"Not long," I said.  And I noticed the boys looking at Jeff and at me and
whispering something to each other.  One of them came over and asked me
what was going on and I knew they wanted to know what I was doing there
with the big guy.  I introduced him to Jeff who said in a loud voice,
"Yeah, I'm Robert's trainer.  He's working out with us at the gym."  The
other guys looked really impressed and for the first time I stood up tall.
There Jeff was, muscled and unshaven, with wavy black hair – a real man.
And Jeff noticed that I was beaming uncontrollably and he smiled.  God, I
felt good!

I don't remember what we had to eat that night, probably hamburgers and
French fries.  I do remember that Jeff and I had coffee and he suggested
that we wait to have dessert at his place with a grin on his face.  I
smiled innocently, not knowing quite what he meant but not willing to show
my ignorance.

When we got back, he followed the usual routine of removing his clothes and
I follow suit.  He asked me to get him a beer and to get one myself, if I
wanted one.  So I walked into the kitchen, once again wiggling my ass to
his chuckle.  I would do anything to hear that lovely sound of merriment
from him.  I brought back two opened bottles and he raised his bottle to
mine and said, "Here's to you, Kid."  I blushed as I took a sip from the
bottle.  He laughed and said I had to learn how to chug at a beer and I
watched as he emptied about half his bottle.  I tried to do the same thing
but choked on it immediately.  He pulled me over to him and planted a kiss
on my forehead saying, "It's OK Kid, you will get the hang of it."

I thought that we would watch some TV but he turned on the record player to
some soothing music and we sat down to listen.  He put his arm around my
shoulders and pulled me in closer.  God, I felt good!  And, High as a Kite
Could Fly!  I also felt nervous because I knew that something was going to
happen.  He asked me to get him another beer and I ran into the kitchen to
fetch it.  I reached down to give it to him and he pulled my head down to
give me a kiss.  "Why don't you go into the bathroom and get that bottle
and the dildo and bring it back here."

Of course, I did what he asked and when I gave it to him, he said, "Kiss
the dildo, Kid."  And I did.  He slowly turned me around and once again I
felt the lubricated dildo enter my ass.  This time, it didn't feel so
uncomfortable but I did feel full.  He had me sit on his lap and I leaned
against his chest as he gently played with my erect cock and balls.

"Do you play with your cocklet often?"  I turned red at the mention of
cocklet feeling embarrassed at the diminutive term.  He noticed and said,
"Don't be embarrassed.  Your little cock is smaller than most but that only
means that other parts of you are more stimulating."

I didn't know what he meant and I showed it on my face.  He smiled at me
and said that I was his cocklet and he loved me.  Tears welled up in my
eyes again and I sat up and kissed him passionately.

"I love you too," I said.  "I love you more than anything else in the
world."

We listened to the music and after a while the dildo was getting
uncomfortable.  I told Jeff that I needed to go to the bathroom.  He nodded
and let me go.  Later, Jeff came in and I jumped.  I hadn't expected him.
He asked how I was doing and he saw that I was washing the dildo.  "Good
job, Kid.  Let me look at your ass."  He sat on the toilet and I bent over
to show him my ass.  He took the bottle and squeezed something on his
finger and then started to massage my asshole.  My cock got even harder
than it already was and I was panting.

"I think that you are ready.  How does this feel?"

"Oh God, it feels wonderful."

"Let's put this one in and let's go out to the couch so that we can talk."
I looked around and he had even a larger dildo in his hand and was getting
ready to insert it.  I gasped but he rubbed my ass cheeks gently and said
to relax.  I did and the dildo went in after some pushing and pain but once
inside, it felt wonderful and full.

He turned me around and kissed my cocklet, took me by the hand and led me
out to the couch, and then I sat on his lap once again, feeling the dildo
go deeper into my ass hitting a spot that made me quiver.  He noticed my
shiver and asked if I was OK.

"The dildo hit something that feels so good," I said.

"Remember I told you that even though you had a little cockhead, that you
would have something to compensate for that?"  I nodded with my eyes wide
open.  "Yes, that is the prostate gland that the dildo is touching and that
is your pleasure spot.  Your cocklet is also sensitive but I bet your
prostate is even more so.  When men make love, they play with the prostate
gland to have wonderful orgasms."

I was speechless.  I thought everything about the ass was dirty.  Yet, I
was beginning to believe that I was wrong as I felt the dildo massage
something wonderful inside me.

He rubbed my chest and I reciprocated.  He asked me to rub his nipples and
then to gently nip them with my teeth.  They were like sentinels and every
time I massaged them with my fingers or teeth, he would moan.  I could feel
his giant cock rising and pressing against my legs and he started to
massage my ass and gently tapping the base of the dildo.  It sent wave of
electricity through my body.  The beer had me on a high but now I was
floating with ecstasy.  My cock was aching.  He stopped massaging and
whispered in my ear, "Let's go into my room, Kid."

He carried me in his arms while I closed my eyes in a dreamlike state.  Was
this what it felt like to be a bride, I thought.  He gently placed me on
the bed and leaned down to kiss me straddling my body while his tongue
penetrated by mouth.  He lowered himself on me and I felt his entire weight
envelop me and I felt protected and loved.  My hands wandered around his
back feeling the muscles surround my slight body.  As his weight settled I
could feel the dildo penetrate even further.  I was ready to explode.

He rolled off and whispered in my ear, "Suck my cock, Kid."  I slowly
raised myself and looked at his rod staring my in the face.  It had a
slight curve so it was looking directly at me, inviting me with its moist
eye.  I lowered my lips to caress the head and slowly opened my mouth as
far as I could to began to absorb as much of his enormous cock with my
tongue, mouth and throat.  I almost choked but the angle of my head must
have made it easier because more of it went in then ever before.  He moaned
loudly, saying, "Take it, Kid, all of it."  I couldn't but I did the best I
could.

I felt ashamed that I couldn't take it all into my mouth and I turned to
him and said, "I'm sorry, but it's too big."

He smiled at me again and raised his head to kiss me.  "It's Ok Kid, it
feels wonderful.  And someday, you will be able to swallow it all."

I hugged him and played with his nipple and he started to moan again.  He
slowly rolled me over on my stomach and started playing with the dildo.  I
moved my head so that I could take his cock in my mouth as he played with
it.  I felt the dildo moving out and then with a pop, it was out.  I was
still sucking on his cock like it was milk from a bottle.  He then started
to insert his finger and then two fingers into my ass and I began to moan
with his cock in my mouth.  I then felt a third finger enter and I gasped.
He kept them in while softly encouraging me to suck his cock.  He kept
saying, "Trust me."

Soon, he moved his cock out of my mouth and bend down to kiss me.  "Let me
show you what the pleasure spot can do."  I moaned as he turned me over on
my belly and lay on top of me, feeling his giant cock at the entrance to my
ass.  I was lost and didn't care what happened as long as I was close to
Him.  He reached over to the night stand to get the bottle and I heard him
squeeze the liquid out.  I felt him raise his weight off me as he massaged
his cock and then my ass and asshole.  It felt wonderful.  And then, I felt
the Cockhead against my anal lips, pressing gently but firmly.  I resisted
at first but then he whispered, "Trust me" and I relaxed to feel his
cockhead push through.  It was huge but I felt as though it belonged there.
He didn't move, nor did I.  I was breathing with shallow breaths as he
nibbled on my ear lobe.  "Take me, Kid," he whispered and I let his body
surround me yet again.

I felt his cock slide deeper, and deeper.  With each movement, I inhaled
and held my breath and then exhaled when he stopped.  Slowly, he entered
until he hit that spot.  I gasped.  He sensed the tension around his cock
and slowly moved back and forth stimulating that spot.  I was crying with
pleasure.  "More, more," I whispered.  Then louder, I said, "Faster,
faster."  I raised my ass a little as he thrust into my hole.  I wanted to
get more.  I could feel myself pushing back and soon I felt his balls
hitting me: slap, slap, slap.  I was breathing heavily and I didn't want it
to stop.  But I couldn't hold back any longer.  I screamed as I shot and
shot, load after load of cum.  I was transported to another world with
lights flashing in my head.  Jeff started to groan as I felt my canal
tighten with each shot.  He thrust faster and faster and I could feel him
go deeper and deeper as I collapsed on the bed.  He didn't stop but plunged
further into my gut as I felt each thrust reach my heart.  And then he
screamed and I could feel myself being flooded with his semen.  He
collapsed on me but his ass kept on hammering mine and then I could feel
his entire body envelope me.

We laid there, both spent and exhausted.  I could feel his cock begin to
soften but it stayed inside me.  I tried to caress his cock with my ass,
hoping it would harden again so that I could feel it next to my heart.  My
caresses forced his cock out and I felt cum drip from my ass, down to my
balls.  I closed my sphincter as hard as I could so as not to loose any of
that precious food.  I dropped off to sleep with Jeff asleep on top of me.