Date: Wed, 13 May 2015 18:31:05 -0600 From: Edward Holub <edwardholub@sbcglobal.net> Subject: There's a Naked Boy in my House II This story is total fiction. Please do not read if it is illegal in your country. Please e-mail me with feedback. Thanks. dannyoceandocean20@hotmail.com There's a Naked Boy in my House! II by Danny Ocean It was crazy. One day Steve was the usual lonely middle- aged bachelor who masturbates to pictures of cute young boys on the internet and the next day he's in the arms of a sweet young lad who promises the future of live, in-your-face, ball-draining sex. And if that weren't enough, it turns out that the last lover the boy had possessed a limited imagination which eventually made the sex boring. His mind grew dizzy with all the crazy, way out garnishs that he could invent to spice up the sex, making the boy his total and complete slave. In no time at all, he'd have the boy eating out of his hand, among other places. He drank a toast to himself in his brain: here's to a few years of monstrous orgasms shared with a willing young lad. And, who knows, maybe Brandon could eventually be persuaded to recruit younger, prettier boys in the future to intensify the already intense orgasms. As it turned out, Brandon was able to get away that evening. He rode his bike to Steve's house in the dark. He pedaled up the alley and lifted his bike over Steve's backyard fence. He then quietly slipped in the back door. He was so quiet, in fact, that Steve, zonked out on the living room couch, didn't even wake up. Brandon knudged him and Steve awoke to the stunning vision of Brandon standing there wearing nothing but a girl's pink bikini. "Surf's up!" Brandon cheered. It caught Steve off guard and sent him into a coughing fit. He had trouble breathing and he fell on the floor. "Steve, are you OK?" Brandon said with genuine concern as he watched his new lover rolling around the floor struggling for air like a dying fish. Through more coughing, he was able to exclaim, "Oh, my God!!!" "Did I do something wrong, Steve? Don't you like it?" "Ohhhh," he said as he lumbered to his feet. "I fucking love it. You just took me by surprise, that's all. I fell asleep on the couch after dinner." He fell back onto the couch and drank in that vision of loveliness. "Oh, baby. Where did you get that bathing suit?" "It belongs to my younger sister." "What is she? Eight?" "No, she's eleven. Why?" "Because it looks so tight on you that it must be cutting off your circulation. Man, I can see every contour of your boy cock." "How does it make my ass look?" "Good enough to eat." With that Brandon shoved his ass into Steve's face only to get it bitten. "Ouch!" Steve then swiveled Brandon around and began licking his sweet young cock through the tight fabric. Soon his saliva almost made it transparent. "Oooh, yeah, Steve. Get me hard," cooed Brandon. Steve stood up and embraced Brandon. While they kissed, Steve wormed his finger under the bikini top and began massaging Brandon's nipple. After a few high pitched moans, Brandon broke the kiss and put his head on Steve's chest. "Do you know what Mr. Carlson said when he saw me in this bathing suit?" "No, what?" "Take that silly thing off this instant, he said." "Sounds like a real boring son-of-a-bitch." "He said that if I tried something like that again, he wouldn't fuck me anymore." "And here I am trying to find out a way to fuck you WHILE you're still wearing it. Ha-ha." Brandon giggled. "Oh, you're so nasty. I don't think my sister would appreciate a hole in the bottom of her bikini." Soon they were both naked on Steve's bed. Brandon lay on his stomach with his ass in the air and Steve was right behind him making lazy figure 8's with his tongue on Brandon's boyhole. "Oh, god......oh, god," Brandon would say between moans of pleasure. Soon he felt his cheeks stretched apart and Steve's tongue slowly entering his hole. He gripped the bedsheets with his fists. "Oh, Steve, that feels so good. Please fuck me now. I'm really ready. My cock is so hard. I almost feel myself ready to cum." "You're the boss," said Steve getting on his knees and lining up his cock at the entrance to Brandon's pussy. His breath became ragged with every inch he slowly pushed in. It almost felt like the horny boy was trying to suck him inside. In no time at all he was balls deep. He had a pretty good idea how tight it would feel surrounding his cock, but he was quite shocked at how hot it was. "I can't believe the heat that's in your pussy," said Steve. "It's like a furnace in there." Brandon stopped groaning and giggled. "I'm glad you like it. By the way, Steve, how many boys have you had?" "You're the first." "WHAT??? I'm your first boy? Oh, god, I think I'm in love." "Never mind that. Just keep slamming your sweet ass back against my cock." They picked up the pace. The bedsprings were squeaking. The sweat was falling. The room smelled like sex. And they were both getting louder and louder as they approached their climaxes. "Damn, Steve, you're not fucking me hard enough!!!" screamed Brandon. Steve then took hold of Brandon's shoulders and really starting slamming it home. "How does that feel, my sweet little bitch???" "Yes, Daddy, yes. I love how your big cock is fucking my little pussy." "Oh, shit, there you go again calling me daddy. I love how my little boy's cunt is stoking my cock. Get ready for the great flood, junior." "I'm almost there, daddy. You're gonna make me cum soon. Can you reach around and jerk me off?" Steve grabbed Brandon's rock hard dick with his fist and began flailing. The boy loved it. "OHHHHH, DADDY. IT'S HAPPENING. I'M CUMMING. I'M CUMMING!!!!" Steve could feel Brandon's rectum milking his cock. He could hold back no longer and began ejaculating forcefully in the boy's pussy. And Brandon could feel his ass being filled with fluid making him very happy indeed. They stayed locked like that, every muscle tense until they both collapsed on the bed, exhausted. Later, after the two of them had regained their senses, Brandon crawled between Steve's spread legs and began lazily licking his dick. Steve looked down at him and said, "You know, after you left this morning I developed this wonderful fantasy." "About what?" "As you know I'm new to this town. I fantasized that every young boy who lives here is a total sex freak and would fuck any man available." Brandon looked at Steve and became serious. "That's a terrible fantasy." "Why?" asked Steve. "Because then I wouldn't have you all to myself," he said. Then Brandon dove onto Steve's cock swallowing all seven inches.