Date: Wed, 10 Dec 2003 09:54:03 -0800 (PST)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tymmie III

I headed toward a computer store owned by a friend of mine, eschewing the
nationally known places like the plague. I've known Keoni for about fifteen
years, the beginning of which involved a love affair which lasted almost a
year. After splitting up we remained good friends and still got together to
ride or have dinner or what ever at least once a month. He has always done
all of my computer work which included custom building every system I've
ever had since we've known each other.

I pulled up in front a small strip of offices and parked next to a cherry
red Big Dog, it's all chrome engine and funning parts a sharp contrast to
the high glossed deep red custom paint work. It was a killer assed bike,
it's eight inch over extended chrome forks and big fat rear tire rounding
off the rest of the excellent work that had been put into the machine.

"Wow," was about all Tymmie could say. The bike belonged to Keoni and was
relatively new, so much so that we hadn't even taken a drive around the
island together yet, the thought of which cause a spark of an idea in my
head. We headed toward the front door only to have it opened by a smiling
Keoni.

"Brah, where you stay brah, no see you fo' mont' now," he said in pidgin
then gave me a big hug and the customary handshake of the islands before
concentrating on Tymmie.

"Keoni, this is my nephew Tymmie. He'll be living with me for awhile and in
fact it's why we're here. I need a system for him."

"Hey Tymmie," Keoni said, "welcome to Hawaii." He pronounced it the correct
way, making the W a V and adding the glottal stop after the first i.
Reverting to the kings English he said, "So, what do you have in mind Jon,
all the bells and whistles, something basic or something in between?"  I
said I'd had something in between in mind and Keoni said he thought he
might have just the thing.

"This guy wanted me to put together a system for him then backed out of the
deal. Of course I kept the deposit," he said with a huge smile. "It's
pretty fast, got seventy five gig drive DVD player and a burner, eighteen
inch flat screen and it's already got the basic programs on it along with a
full game package. The guy had me set it up with a little Kenwood sound
system too so there's an outside tuner & CD player plus six speakers and a
remote. If you want, I'll come over and set it up and connect this system
to yours so you'll use the same printer and DSL connection. Only take me a
couple hours to run the cable and have you up and running."

"How much?" I asked him and he quoted me a price about half of what I'd
figured, "plus dinner since I'm there," he added with another award winning
smile. I do have a knack in the kitchen which Keoni has been the
beneficiary of over the years.

"I'm okay with that, tonight okay or is that too soon?" He said that night
would be great. His partner Steve was off island on a business trip and
wasn't due back for another few days so Keoni, who hated cooking, had been
eating out most of the time. When I asked him what he wanted for dinner he
said the stove top southern fried chicken with potatoes and gravy and fresh
biscuits was what he was hankering for so I told him he had a deal.  We
settled on a time and Tymmie and I headed out the door only to be stopped
before getting on the bike.

"Say, you got something to put the stuff on?" he asked. When I told him no
he said he had something I might want to look at. We went back into the
store and in to the huge storage area at the back. What Keoni had was a
large desk like affair with a three foot tall wooden set of book shelves
that bolted down at the back of the top of it. The wooden surface was at
least five feet long and eighteen to twenty inches deep, the shelves all
adjustable.  "I've had this sitting back here collecting dust and taking up
space for a year. You'd be doing me a favor by taking the thing off my
hands. I think I may even have a full sheet of eighth inch clear plastic
that'll fit it." I looked to Tymmie who was smiling and nodded his head so
I told Keoni we'd take it.

I'd just killed a myriad of birds with one stone and thus cutting our
afternoon off at the knees. Since he hadn't been in the water yet, I asked
Tymmie if he'd like to hit the water. The big smile told me all I needed to
know.  We stopped by Safeway and I snagged some chicken and headed back to
the condo where we changed into board shorts, grabbed towels and headed
downstairs. I don't generally hang out on the beach at Waikiki since it's
so crowded and mostly with tourists but with Keoni coming over we didn't
have time to head out of the city to some of the other places I rather be
at. We spend about an hour swimming, floating, splashing and laying in the
sand. Tymmie said he was in love with Hawaii and never wanted to leave.

"It's so hot out side and the water is so warm, gosh I can't believe it
hardly Jon ," he said. I chuckled while I agreed totally with him. It's why
I lived there.  It had been a while since I'd been to the beach and
experiencing it with Tymmie made it that much more fun for me. His energy
and exuberance were a motivation for me. I thought ahead just a bit and
foresaw myself getting back involved in activities I'd given up and perhaps
even trying some new ones.

"We should be getting back inside Tymmie," I said. "As pale as you are
you'll burn out here pretty quickly.  We're gonna need to get you tanned up
slowly or you'll be in a lot of pain."

"Ok Jon, we can go." I lead him into the outdoor showers that the building
uses for guest and residents and went about cleaning the sand out from
cracks and crevices. I explained to him that most beach had such showers so
people could wash off the heavy salt content as well as clean the sand
which would find itself in every possible place that sand could
go. Upstairs, we would do a much better job, this one mostly to help leave
the sand on the beach where it belonged and not in the building. Once
upstairs we went out onto the lanai and stripped off our surf shorts and
draped them on the arms of one of the patio chairs. I admired once again
Tymmie's delectably compact body, his tight slender boy-ish butt and when
he turned, the nicely defined front. His little pubic bush was still a
little damp, some of the hairs pressed flat against the skin of his pubic
bone, and his smooth hairless balls were close up to his body, the wrinkled
sac staying still when he moved. His boy cock was also shrunk up, the
warmth of the outside air not yet causing any of his young teen genitalia
to drop. He turned and saw me watching him and his beautiful face broke
into a huge grin.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing, other than the fact that you are so beautiful and I'm so happy
that you're here with me." He moved the few steps to me and embraced me in
a tight hug, his body still slightly cool from the water.

"Me too Jon," he said as his hug tightened even more. I held him in my
arms, feeling the warmth of him beginning to replace the cool. His hands
moved slowly down my back and onto my ass, rubbing me there before moving
back up a little bit. I could feel his young cock responding to the
situation, hardening up against my upper thigh and I immediately began
responding in kind, my own cock gaining a life of it's own as I rubbed my
hands up and down Tymmie's back. He moved away from me slightly and his
hand slipped around to grasp onto my rapidly firming flesh while a yummy
sound escaped from his lips. Before I knew it was happening, the boy
dropped to a knee and put his mouth over the head of my cock and suckled me
a moment then stopped.

"Salty," he said, then went back to sucking my cock, his hand holding the
base of my now fully hard shaft and gently stroking it. I love the way my
lanai was situated because that, and the waist high wall around it, blocked
anyone from being able to see inside which allowed me to be naked out side
if I wanted to. Or get my cock sucked by the cutest young teenage boy in
the whole world. Tymmie didn't stay down there too long. Like all novices
his mouth got sore from holding that position for too long. That was fine
with me cause even though I loved having him suck my cock, I really loved
sucking his.

He stood up and I leaned down and kissed him, our mouths open and tongues
touching each other, almost tentatively, as though one might bite the
other. I moved him to the chaise lounge and guided him to lay on it then
got between his smooth thighs and began licking as his balls, moving the
sac and little sperm makers around with my tongue. I pulled the rigid shaft
toward me and sucked the head, tonguing off a few drops of adolescent
precum that had seeped out before taking the entire head into my mouth. I
bobbed up and down on just that portion while my thumb and forefinger
stroked the pulsing cocklet.

"Oh gosh Jon that feels so awesome good," he whispered as I sucked,
continuing to maul just the head. I'm gonna cum Jon, I'm gonna cum," he
moaned out as he grasped the sides of my head. I continued to stroke and
moved my mouth farther down, taking more of the rampant shaft into my
mouth. I felt it swell and thicken in my mouth and began stroking him
faster.

"Aaarrrrgggghhhhh," he moaned as he pushed his hips forward and the raging
teen boy cock squirted out the nectar of his balls. I stopped movement as
the gooey warm liquid squirted into my mouth, my tongue massaging the head
for a few seconds until it would be too sensitive to even touch. His high
pitched giggles told me when that time occurred and I removed my mouth
completely, savoring the taste of his young sperm before allowing it to
slide down my throat. I laid my head on his thigh, my face right in front
of his cock and balls and I watched his penis throb with each beat of his
heart. His hands rubbed in my hair as I lie there and he said quietly,

"You make me feel so good Jon. I so love bein sexy with you."

"I love bein sexy with you too baby boy," I said, my lips against his thigh
and blurring the words, "and as much as I would love to stay right here
with you, we need to get showered cause Keoni will be here in a short bit."
I stood up and reached my hand out for him and when he took it, pulled him
to his feet. He continued the motion, snuggling in to me and reached up to
pull my head to his and kissed me.

"Okay, let's go shower." He took my hand and led me down the hall to my
room and into the bathroom where we managed to get the job done without a
great deal of play. Once done, we dried off and I called down stairs to the
manager's office and asked to use the freight elevator to bring up a load
of stuff that would be arriving in about fifteen minutes.  He gave me the
go ahead and since I knew he would, I'd already told Keoni to park his
truck on the first underground parking level in the loading area by the
elevator. That problem solved I pulled on boxer briefs, short's and a
t-shirt and wandered down the hall to Tymmie's room and found that he had
gotten part of that job accomplished. He was wearing a t-shirt and a pair
of his new boxer briefs and looking at himself in the floor length mirror
on his closet door. He turned as I entered the room and asked what I
thought. I told him he looked good in them but just as good out of them and
he laughed.

"I like em Jon. They kind of hold things in place without squishing stuff,
ya know?" I told him I did know, that's why I wore them. He laughed and
finished dressing while we talked about where we'd put the new furniture. I
figured that closer to the door would be best considering that we'd have to
run the wiring and we sort of agreed on that, delaying any decision until
Keoni got there since he'd have to be in on that process too.  Because the
clothes drawers were built in, the only pieces of furniture were the bed,
night stand, a sitting chair and small table. As such there was a fair
amount of space to work in. I wandered over and looked out the French door
onto the small balcony and to the wide open ocean beyond. It was a pretty
cool room, one that Tymmie would be comfortable in, provided he spent any
time in it. I turned back around to see that he was waiting on me so we
headed down stairs to the living room to wait for Keoni to call.

Keoni called from downstairs about twenty minutes later so Tymmie and I
went down the hall to the service elevator, arriving as the elevator dinged
announcing its arrival, the large door opening shortly thereafter to reveal
Keoni and a large cart with stuff stacked on it. He waved hello and I
grabbed onto the front handle of the cart and together we got it down the
hall to my condo and began the process of hauling the treasure's up to
Tymmie's room. Once that was done, I instructed the boy to take the cart
back down and leave it in the area marked for delivery carts. It didn't
take brain power and I had every confidence that he could handle it. Ten
minutes later he was back saying that it was indeed handled and while
Tymmie was handling the cart Keoni and I got the desk where we wanted it
and I helped him bolt the bookshelf frames into place. When he got back I
said,

"If you don't need my help I'm gonna go down and start dinner Keoni." He
said that was fine that Tymmie could help him if need be and so I left,
heading into the kitchen where I spent the next forty minutes alternately
hovering over my Belgique fry pan and going about my other tasks. At the
end of that time, I put the hot chicken on a platter, tossed the biscuits
in the oven and went to find Keoni and tell him dinner was about ready.
Back in the kitchen I went about making the gravy as Tymmie came into the
kitchen-dining area. I asked him to set the table, which he did while
telling me how cool the computer setup was and thanking me for doing it. I
told him that making him happy made me happy.

Keoni came into the room about that time and I think he must have heard
that comment because one eyebrow raised up slightly as if questioning what
he heard, or, if not what he heard then the meaning of it. Keoni knew that
I liked adolescent males, had been sexy with one or two besides the adult
males I'd been with. He didn't care much about it one way or the other.

"Smells great Jon, he said then went on to say that he'd drilled up through
the ceiling in my office to save running wire all over the frickin house. I
trusted his judgment and just nodded my head. He grabbed one of the two
beers he'd brought with him and went on to say that the system was up and
running, much to Tymmie's infinite delight. I got the food onto the table
with Tymmie's help and we sat down to feast, Keoni making plenty of
comments on how good the food was and how much he missed my cooking. That
caused a raised eyebrow from Tymmie and I said that Keoni and I had been
lovers a number of years back.

"Not that far back," Keoni added with a laugh. We went on to talk about
bikes and I suggested a round the island run for the next day. Keoni mulled
that over, said it was doable and asked if he should call a couple of other
guys we ride with and make it a group thing. I told him that was great. We
decided to meet about nine in the morning in one of the loading zones along
the strip in Waikiki.  The rest of dinner was friendly conversation, Keoni
asking Tymmie about his life and the boy letting Keoni in on the whole
story of why he moved to live with me, leaving out the sexual aspects of
course.

Tymmie did the after dinner cleanup while Keoni showed me what he'd done
and how the system was put together. "I didn't put any net nanny programs
on Tymmie's system," he said, "I figured if you wanted some then we could
deal with it later. You'll run out of these little babies here," pointing
out a couple small pieces of equipment.  "I don't expect that you'll have
any problems but if you do just let me know." Tymmie joined us in his room
where I was admiring the way the desk and such had been set up and I noted
that we needed to get a proper desk chair for him.

We wandered back down stairs, Keoni commenting that he needed to get
going. We agreed to meet in the morning and I told him I'd get him cash for
the computer. He just nodded his head then gave me a hug and a kiss, shook
Tymmie's hand and headed out the door.

"So now what are we gonna do? It's still early" I suggested a flick so
that's what we did, seeing the latest action movie which Tymmie thought was
cool and I thought was mediocre, and were back upstairs by nine thirty. It
was a warm winter night so I stripped down to underwear, grabbed a large
glass of raspberry ice tea and went out and plopped down on a chaise lounge
on the lanai. Tymmie had gone to the bathroom and joined me a few moments
later. I told him the iced tea was in the fridge and to help himself and he
returned a few minutes later with a big glass in his hand and wearing only
his boxer briefs, just as I was. We sat sipping our drink and looking out
to sea, some of the sounds from down on the strip wafting up to meet us.

"It's so beautiful and calm here Jon, I'm so, so glad I got to move here
with you."

"I'm glad you're happy baby boy," I responded. Before I knew what was
happening, Tymmie and climbed onto the chaise lounge with me, his knees
straddling each side of me and his waist almost level with my eyes. I could
see the fabric of his underwear bulging a bit, could see that he was about
half erect, and reached out to fondle the flesh underneath. I rubbed his
balls, gently squeezing them and feeling them roll in my fingers then
rubbed up and down on his boy cock which had rapidly filled out to it's
full length. I slipped the waistband of his underwear down just enough to
expose the underside of his smooth pale head and a small amount of the
shaft that it topped. With both hands around his hips and gently massaging
his tight slender boy butt, I leaned forward and licked at the flesh that
was held tightly in place by his jockey's. As I licked there, the beautiful
young teen moaned softly, his hands on my head to help keep his balance. I
let my hands slip down inside the fabric and kneaded the bare flesh of his
ass then with my hands and wrists, began lowering the underwear slowly
exposing more boycock as I went, licking at the newly exposed flesh. As the
clothing got lower his cock started moving away from his lower belly and as
it did, I captured the head in my mouth and suckled it, my tongue massaging
all around the smooth satiny skin.

God I loved sucking a boy's cock especially when he was far enough away
from a shower to begin building up the smell of boy, the most intoxicating
pleasant fragrance of them all. I took the entire shaft into my mouth as I
moved the underwear completely down, freeing up his throbbing cock and
smooth hairless balls. I bobbed up and down, taking the full length of him
into my mouth, the head touching the back of my throat, then slipped back
off of it and mauling the head with my lips. My hands continued to knead
his ass, squeezing the cheeks, pulling them wide open and closing them
again as a few fingers tickled lightly in the crack.

"Ooohhhhhh gosh Jon you make me feel so good," he moaned as his hips moved
back and forth, gently fucking his hot cock into my mouth. I let a hand
drift forward to cup his exposed boy balls, the little sperm makers warm in
my hand.

"Stop Jon," he whispered, "I want to make you cum first this time." Me
moved away from me, stood up and pulled his underwear off, standing in all
his glorious nakedness, a wonderful and erotic sight. "Take off your
underwear Jon then lay the chair flat.

I did as he asked and once I was prone he climbed back on, his legs
straddling my head. His nuts were right in my face practically, swaying
gently as he maneuvered himself into a sixty-nine and lowered his mouth to
my cock and began licking at the head before taking the shaft into his
mouth and suckling the head. I reached up and pulled his hips backward,
forcing his cheeks to open and reveal his hole, the delightful wrinkled bud
of his asshole and the stretched flesh at the beginning of his ball sac. I
lifted my head and licked at him, a few tentative swipes, before going for
the gold, licking and slurping at the puckered flesh and the bag hanging in
front of my mouth.

Tymmie was able to grasp onto my rock hard cock and hold it upright and
gently stroke it as he sucked using his other hand to keep himself
upright. It wasn't an easy position so I worked and concentrated at trying
to make myself cum quickly for his sake. I can make myself cum when things
are just right and they don't get more right than they were then; a
beautiful boy in the beginning of his sexual explorations, his tight hole
in my face as he sucked my cock. As I've said before, there's no delicacy
in the world that is better than a cute young teenage boy's asshole so I
closed my eyes and ate for all I was worth. My hands pried him open as far
as his flesh would allow and I licked at him with a frenzy, my tongue
pushing into the tight muscle as though to crawl up inside him. I licked at
the sensitive underside of his ball sac while his head bobbed on my dick
and his small hand grasped onto my shaft and stroked me.

"Fuck baby I'm gonna cum," I whispered two minutes later. Indeed I was. My
concentration was total, my mind envisioning what was happening to me as I
made love to his hole with my tongue. I felt my balls tighten, Tymmie
stroke faster as he pushed his ass farther into my face. I reached
underneath him and grasped onto his cock and stroked him as I felt my own
cock thicken in his hand and my warm sperm exit into his mouth. I thrust my
hips up slightly, rammed my face even tighter into his ass as I stroked
him, as he suckled and stroked me, and I came with as much force as I ever
have. Tymmie stayed with me, swallowing the copious amount of thick gooey
fluid that I knew had to be filling his small mouth. I felt him thicken in
my hand and his own cock spurt out onto my heaving belly, his hips driving
into my hand trying to fuck it.

And then it was over, all the squirting and spurting. Tymmie took his mouth
away from my dickhead, a good idea due to its ultra sensitivity. He laid
his head on my thigh and lowered his waist until his weight rested on me,
his nuts a puddle on my chest, his dusky crack inches from my face, a view
as powerful after a sperming as it was before one. After a few moments and
his breathing died down Tymmie said,

"I did it Jon, I drank all your sperms, every drop. Well, except for what
dribbled out afterward," he amended.

"Awesome baby boy, it felt great too having you suck me like that,
especially when I could lick your bottom too."

"I knew you'd like that Jon," he said, "it's why did that, so you could
lick me while I sucked you." He finally moved, getting up, turning around
and gently laying back down on top of me. "Am I too heavy for you Jon,
should I not lay here?"

"No baby," I said as I rubbed his back and down onto his butt. "I like
having you on me, you aren't heavy at all." He kissed me first, then it
became a mutual kiss, tongues gently touching each other inside our
mouths. We stayed like for a little bit, maybe five minutes, before I
suggested we get up. It wasn't all that comfortable and there was still the
matter of Tymmie's boy sperms cooling on our skin.

"I think another shower is in order sweetie, what do you think?" He smiled
and nodded his pretty blonde head so we went back inside, picked up the
various articles of clothing and went upstairs to my room where we simply
dropped everything into a pile and headed for the shower. Tymmie wanted to
wash me for a change, that is, everything from top to bottom, much like I
had done for him. I stood, relaxing against the wall as he gently soaped
and rubbed, paying especially close attention to my half hard cock and
balls. He was on his knees, face in close, a serious expression replacing
his smile, as he carefully soaped down every nook and cranny. I didn't stay
half hard for long. He had me turn around and did the same for my back and,
once again on his knees, spent a fair amount of time cleaning my asshole
causing me to remark that it felt awesomely good.

Once he was finished he removed the nozzle and did the rinsing part, making
sure there wasn't a bit of soap anywhere. I had my back to him when he was
done and started to turn back around but a hand on my back indicated he
wanted me to stay put. A second later I felt my cheeks open up then
Tymmie's tongue licking at my hole. This was his first real oral excursion
into the temple of Sodom and his movements were tentative at first but
rapidly growing more forceful as he discovered how erotic rimming can
be. Well, this end of it since he already knew the other side. I spread my
legs farther and leaned over somewhat to give him better access and he went
after his target with a vengeance, licking and slurping with wild
abandon. I could hear his breathing become more rapid, little moans
escaping from his throat, and I was right there with him. Knowing it was a
drop dead cute young boy doing the work, knowing it was Tymmie behind me,
took me to the limit pretty quickly.

"Baby," I whispered, "I want you to fuck me, okay?" Boy did it. I wasn't
about to wait for the bedroom either, I wanted his hard young cock rammed
up inside me right there in the shower and I told him so. He moved away
from me and I turned around, watching as he squirted hair conditioner into
his hand and slathered it all over his pulsing teen cock, shivering as he
lubed the sensitive head. I reached over him and retrieved some liquid then
smeared it all over my asshole, stuffing some up inside to insure
lubrication, although I didn't really need all that much. I could handle
Tymmie's boycock with relative ease. I bent back over, legs spread so that
I was lower enough for him to access me and felt his hand on my hip to
steady us both. I reached behind and pulled on the opposite cheek, opening
myself up as he guided his missile to my flesh. I felt the head touch me,
then pressure and then he was inside, his young cock head passing through
the ring of muscle.  He put a hand on each hip for balance and began the
millennia old dance of life, sliding gently into me until his hairs touched
my skin then moving back out. He moved his hands to my ass cheeks and
pushed, opening me up as far as my flesh would allow and began fucking me
with a steady medium pace.

"Oh man Jon, it's so awesome a feelings and I can see my cock go in and out
of you." His voice was low, and full of lust. I reached back underneath me,
feeling my own heavy balls then back a little further until my fingers
grazed Tymmie's stiff cock where it entered my body. I could feel the
softness of his skin as it slid across my fingers until his young sperm
filled balls touched me. I fingered his nuts, fondling and squeezing
gently, causing their owner to groan at the feelings ripping up his
body. He started sliding back out and I made him stop. I wanted to watch my
baby's face when he came.

I stood up and had Tymmie lie on the shower floor, his head away from the
spray. I grabbed a bottle of conditioner off the shelf the stood over the
boy, then moved into a kneeling position, straddling his cock.  Tymmie knew
what I was doing so held his rock hard young fuck pole upright while I
lowered my asshole toward the swollen head. Flesh touched flesh and I
simply sat down on him, my hole loosened up enough so that his cock slipped
right inside, causing yet another groan from him.

I slowly started moving my hips around as well as up and down and Tymmie's
instinct was to help my pushing his waist upward, to give me as much of his
cock as possible. My own rock hard dick was standing straight out from my
body where I poured lotion all up and down it's length. Tymmie gripped it
and as I started moving my waist forward and back, I automatically fucked
his hand. I reached behind to feel his young balls once again, marveling at
their texture, their feel. I could feel his cock at my asshole and spread
two fingers out so that as I moved, I could feel his dick between them. God
I was so fucking hot for this cute young boy's cock. I loved having him
fuck me, or in this case, me fuck him and it didn't take long before we
were both at the edge.

Since I had more control I worked at keeping my orgasm in check in order
for us to come together, thereby increasing the feelings from our
individual spermings.


"Oh god Jon I'm gonna squirt Jon I'm gonna cum any second, oh god oh god,"
he moaned as his head thrashed and then he exploded. His eyes flew open,
his entire body tensed and I could feel his cock swell inside of me as I
let go of my own cumming. I ground my hips, ramming my asshole onto his
squirting cock trying to get as much feeling into him as I could as my own
cock unleashed a torrent of sperm that flew to Tymmie's face and chest.

"AAAHHH, AAAAHH, OOOOHHHHHH," he moaned out as he tried to push his ass off
the ground while I worked his upright cock like a fucking race car gear
shift, my own continuing to pour cum out onto Tymmie's panting body while
his young sperm filled my bowels. All too soon the eruptions stopped and I
slowed down as well, sitting on Tymmie's lap, his still pulsing cock firmly
embedded in my ass, his taut belly was heaving from the exertion and
feelings.

"That was an incredible cum Jon, I kind a like it when you take control
like that."

I explained that position actually gave the catcher, or bottom guy, more
control over the action, more control of how much cock gets inside of him
and when. I further explained that it was a good position for first time's
for those reasons. Tymmie was reflective for a moment then asked quietly,

"Do you think that would be the best for me Jon, I mean the first time you
go inside of me, the first time you fuck me?"  That wasn't what I'd been
aiming for or hinting at when I gave him that information, honest but since
he brought it up I went with it.

"Do you think that's what you want to do Tymmie, have me fuck you
sometime?"

"Oh yeah, I really want you to fuck me Jon. I want to feel what it's like
and besides I really love you and I want to feel your big cock inside of
me. I just don't know when that will be." I squeezed my asshole on his cock
which made him laugh.

 "I can really feel you do that Jon, it's weird." I chuckled at that, he
felt that as well and told me so. I continued with his previous thought,

"Well my sweetest baby boy, you'll know when it's time and until that time
comes around, I'm not gonna pressure you to do it. Besides, I love having
you fuck me."  He laughed and said that he liked fucking me so it worked
out just fine,

"What you'd call a symbiotic relationship," he added with a laugh.  His
cock finally softened and squished out of my ass, leaving me feel a little
empty. I leaned down and kissed him, gently pushing my tongue to meet his
as I rolled off of him and lay beside him, the shower water still raining
down on us although it seemed to be getting cooler.  I could understand
that since we'd let it run for so long.

We got up and cleaned off, got out and dried off, headed to my room where
we fell onto my bed.

"I love you so much Tymmie," I whispered. I'm so very glad that you moved
here with me."

As I rubbed his back and held him tightly he whispered into the crook of my
neck,

"I love you too Jon, with all my heart."