Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2006 16:23:16 -0700
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Useful Tool

Useful Tool
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an unrelated adult and a
preteen. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if
this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me as well.


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It had been a long night on patrol.  Sometimes you wish for action, and
sometimes you don't.  Usually you never get what you want.  This time I was
lucky.  I had been praying for a quiet night, and we got it.  I gave report
and then wearily headed to my room.  As an officer I didn't have to share
quarters.  That had its own share of pluses and minuses.  The current minus
was a young boy we had "inherited" when we took over this building.  He was
about 12 or 13 and seemingly had no parents, and none of the locals knew
him.  He was very helpful and always eager to please.  Since I had a
private room and was the only one with a kid his age at home, he became my
responsibility.

During our first week here, he had been "passed around" among some of the
men.  I've never had it confirmed just precisely what that meant, but it
seemed obvious enough to me.  Ahmed was in my room when I opened the door.
He had been sitting on the bed apparently awaiting my return.  I greeted
him, and he stood up quickly, his white teeth gleaming in a smile that
contrasted greatly with the dark brown of his sun-drenched face.

I flopped down into a chair, and immediately he knelt down and began
undoing my boots and struggled to remove them.  Then he removed my
sweat-dampened socks, filled a basin with water and washed my feet.  He
could tell by looking at me I was exhausted.  He tugged at my hand to get
me to stand up and pointed toward the bed.  I nodded my head in agreement
that that was a great location.  I stood up, and immediately he began
unfastening my belt.  I don't think he realized that as he fumbled with my
belt his hand continually brushed up against my dick.  Even tired it was
getting my attention.  I was too tired to even think about it, and so I
didn't halt him from undoing my pants and removing them.

He glanced up after folding my pants and placing them on the back of the
chair and caught sight of my hard-on.  He looked up at my face, and all I
could do was smile.  I began unbuttoning my shirt when the sensation of my
boxers being lowered stopped me in my tracks.  I looked down and saw Ahmed
pulling my underwear down exposing my hard cock.  I felt paralyzed as I
watched him look intently at my cock, glance back up at me, and then I saw
his mouth open.  I should've stopped him, but instead I found myself
placing my hand on his jet black hair guiding his head to my crotch.  One
or two seconds later, I was consumed by the incredible sensation of my dick
entering his small mouth.

"Oh fuck!" I said as his mouth engulfed my throbbing cock.  I quickly
resumed the task of unbuttoning my shirt.  The boy made me shudder as his I
felt him begin sucking on my balls.  I practically ripped off my T-shirt
and then returned my hands to his head as he savored the sweat from my
balls.  I don't know why, but I reached down and yanked his shirt off of
him as well, tossing the striped cotton across the room.

I guided him to the bed and sat him down on its edge.  His head rapidly
returned to my crotch.  I rubbed his bare shoulders as he worked my dick
with his mouth.  No blowjob had ever felt so good.  I pulled away only when
I felt his hands fumbling with his pants. I pulled out of his mouth,
reached down and almost broke the button holding his pants closed as I
yanked them open.  I pushed his chest back so he lay flat, and then I
grabbed his pants and underwear together and quickly ripped them off his
body.

I let my hands run over his lean body, gliding over the smooth nut brown
skin of his thighs and over the small ripples of muscle of his stomach.  I
took note of his hard dick.  He was fairly well endowed and had a small
amount of black hair ringing his cock with a few sparse hairs on his
scrotum.  I examined the hairs with my fingers and stroked his cock a few
times.  I was surprised to see he was circumcised.  I figured Arabs didn't
do that.  As I examined him, he rolled onto his stomach.  I gazed in
admiration at his small ass.  I massaged his cheeks and found my cock
twitching in desperation to get buried between those luscious morsels.

As I stared at them longingly, I saw Ahmed reach behind him and spread his
cheeks apart exposing his puckered hole.  I touched the hole with my
fingertip and then pushed against the entrance.  His hole opened and then
promptly closed around my finger.  That did it.  I HAD to have him!  I
moved quickly to my door and locked it.  I scanned my room in desperation
until I found the small jar of Vaseline I was looking for.  I grabbed it,
threw the lid off and generously coated my cock and returned to my awaiting
boy.

I grabbed his thin legs and yanked his body toward me until his hips were
on the edge of the mattress.  I spread his legs, moved my cock into
position and began inserting my cock into his hole.  He felt tight so I
expected to meet a lot of resistance, but he had learned how to relax from
his other. . . encounters.  As my rod slid into his tight hole, my body
felt like it was on fire.  I couldn't wait any longer, and so I shoved my
sizable cock forward.  I saw a look of pain on his face, and he gripped the
blanket in his fists, but he didn't call out and made no attempt to stop
me.  From the showers I knew I had a bigger cock than some of the others he
had probably had up his ass.  When my cock was buried all the way, I
decided to wait and let him adjust some more.

I reached under his hips and stroked his cock slowly as I kissed his upper
back.  I don't know why I did that.  It just felt. . . right.  And then I
stunned myself further by kissing his face while murmuring "Yeah, that's a
brave boy."  As I kissed him some more, I felt his hand squeeze my ass.
"Oh, you wanna get fucked, huh?"  So I began slowly moving my dick backward
and forward in his small ass.  As he loosened up more and a look of pure
ecstasy spread across his face, I began making longer thrusts, almost
pulling my cock out of his ass, and then plunging it all the way forward.
This elicited soft moans from him which turned me on.  "You're so fucking
hot!" I said as I began picking up speed.

It didn't take long before I was ramming him, my pale body slamming into
his dark one.  He was so tight, and it had been so long for me, that I was
quickly approaching orgasm.  Sure enough after a few more thrusts, my
pelvis was pushing him into the mattress as my cock unloaded in his ass.  I
lay against his back as my cock twitched in his ass.  I began kissing his
face again.  He turned his head more toward mine, and I found his lips.  I
never dreamed I'd be kissing another guy this way, but my tongue slid past
his lips and explored his mouth.  After a few seconds he began mimicking my
tongue, and we frenched while my dick finished shooting inside of him.

I pulled out of him and rolled him over onto his back.  I leaned over his
body and kissed him passionately once again while his hard cock pressed
into my belly.  I stood up and motioned for him to move up more in the bed.
He did as I guided, and then I stared at his cock.  It twitched begging for
release.  I positioned myself between his legs and then lowered my head to
his aching cock.  I had never blown a dude before, but I greatly desired to
have him in my mouth, to devour his young flesh, and so I did.  The velvety
skin surrounding his hard shaft slid willingly against my tongue.  I
massaged his balls as I went down on him.  His legs practically flew apart,
his hips began bucking against my face, and his small hands grabbed
fistfuls of my hair.  His reaction spawned a deep hunger in me, and I
wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him to me as he bucked wildly.
A few moments later, his sweet nectar was invading my mouth. I didn't know
what to expect, but I hadn't expected it to actually be sweet.  I swallowed
it as soon as I tasted it.  I milked his cock until it was probably
painful, but I was so desirous of his young juice.

When I was done, I climbed onto the bed alongside him.  I pulled him into a
cuddling position, his head pushed against my chest.  I held him there as
he listened to my heartbeat, and then I felt his head moving and soon his
lips were gently sucking on my nipples.  I rubbed his taut back as I
savored his sucking.  Then he moved upward until our mouths were aligned,
and we kissed passionately.  After a while of kissing, our hands fondling
each other's naked body, I broke the kiss and told him to stand up.  He did
as I instructed, looking a little confused as he watched me move the
blanket and sheet back.  I crawled in and then held them up, nodding to
join me.  He melted me with his gleeful smile as his skinny bare body
joined mine in the bed.  We lay on our sides, his back against my front, my
arm draped over his chest.

I awoke a several hours later, still in the same position.  For the first
time I noticed the scent of his hair and body.  My hand wandered down his
torso to his groin, and I once again lost myself in the feel of his body
and his dick and nuts.  He woke up as I stroked his small patch of pubes.
I felt his hand go between his ass and my dick and begin rubbing on my
cock.  My dick was responding right away.  He turned over in bed so he was
facing me.  I reached down and stimulated his nipples with my thumb and
forefinger.  Soon his hand was on my chest pushing me backward.  I followed
his guidance and lay on my back.  His hand was on my hard dick stroking it
again.  He smiled at me, and then I watched his head disappear beneath the
sheets.

I watched in anticipation as his body gradually disappeared until the lump
made by his head was directly over my groin, and then I felt the warm
moistness of his mouth envelope my cock.  "Uhmmmmmmm," I moaned as his
mouth began working my cock slowly admitting more of more of my hard flesh
until he had almost the entire shaft in his throat.  He took a break from
blowing me to suck on my balls.  I rubbed his back and then moved my hand
to between his legs as he worked me good.  Then I felt him back on my rod.
Eventually he was able to deep throat my cock.  I threw the blanket and
sheets back, spreading my legs wide open.  His fingers were now on my nut
sac.  I had one hand on his head and the other stroking his cock.

His head rose and fell beneath my hand.  He sent ripples of ecstasy through
my body.  Again his mouth went to my balls.  My head rolled from side to
side on my pillow, and I was forced to bite my lower lip.  Then I felt my
cock invade his throat again.  I began moving my hips up and down, and he
responded with more hunger.  I stopped stroking him and inserted first my
index finger and then my middle finger into his ass.  His sucking
intensified, his head practically bouncing up and down.  I felt electricity
sweep through me as my orgasm grew near.  I considered pulling his mouth
off my cock so I could plunge it into his ass, but I wanted to feel him
swallowing my cum.  No woman had ever swallowed for me before, but
instinctively I knew this young man would be devouring my load.

Then I felt his fingers sliding between my crack.  He felt around until he
found my hole, and then he inserted a finger.  If there was a heaven, this
had to be it!!  I pushed his head down further on my rod.  He readily
allowed me to thrust my cock into his throat, and then my dick erupted.  He
didn't even try to pull his head back.  I heard him coughing and gagging as
my cum filled his throat, but he continued to swallow the thick fluid.  My
toes were curled as I orgasmed in his mouth.  My fingers remained
motionless in his ass until I began to recover.  Then I moved my hand to
his dick and began vigorously stroking him as he slowly and gently sucked
on my cock as if to encourage more of the fluid out.  Soon after his cock
was blowing a wad into my palm.  I loved how his little body trembled as he
shot into my hand.

As he finished cumming, he moved onto his side and was breathing hard.  We
lay in that position for a few moments when I suggested we go get something
to eat.  "You ready for lunch Ahmed?"

He raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"You ready to eat?" I repeated, motioning with my hand to my mouth.

"Eat?  Yes!"

I tousled his hair and then got up and got dressed.  He joined me in the
mess for lunch with some of the other soldiers.

"So, Captain, you, uh, like your new charge sir?" asked one of the men.

"Oh yeah.  He's good to have around."

I don't know if they knew exactly what I meant, but I didn't care.  When we
were done, we went back to the room.  I grabbed a couple of towels and told
Ahmed to follow me.  We went to a more private shower.  He watched me
beginning to undress, and he quickly followed suit.  When we were naked, I
had him join me in the shower where we got cleaned up.  We washed each
other's back.  I, of course, had to bend down for him to do that.  It was
kind of funny, and we both found ourselves chuckling at that.

We wrapped ourselves in our towels, grabbed our clothes and headed back to
the room.  As soon as the door was shut, there was a knock.

I opened the door, holding my towel in place.  "Yeah?" I asked the private
saluting me from the hallway.

"Sir, just wanted to let you know a different team is going out tonight.
Sergeant told me to tell you to go ahead and take the night off.
Lieutenant Johnson will lead the patrol tonight if that's OK, sir."

"Sounds good private." I returned his salute and shut the door.

"You go now?" Ahmed asked behind me.

"Huh? No.  I stay all night."

"No go?"

"No, no go."

He smiled at this, dropped his towel, grabbed the jar of Vaseline and
handed it to me.

I grinned back.  "Wanna get fucked some more, huh?"

"Fuck?  Yes, fuck," he replied, dropping his towel to the floor and
reaching out to undo mine.

"Yeah, you're going to work out just fine young man.  Just fine." I said,
my cock already stiffening beneath the white terry cloth.


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