Date: Tue, 17 Sep 2002 18:20:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Tracy Smith <tracysmith20022002@yahoo.com> Subject: Wearing Chris and Eric, Part 1 (M/b, oral-anal) This is a fictional story of sexual activity between males of different generations. If that offends you, or you're under age, or this story is illegal where you are, then don't read it. In any case, though, please make a donation to the free board that has posted it. This story is Copyright 2002, Tracy Smith, and may be republished or reposted only with the consent of the author. Permission is granted here for this story to be posted on www.nifty.org. ==================================== Dreaming a warm, comfortable dream, I rolled over in bed, and my face bumped up against something warm, soft, and slightly musky yet bleachy smelling. I struggled to open my eyes, but all I could see was a fuzzy pink blur, which soon resolved itself into two hemispheres of pale pink flesh, bisected by a deep furrow. Wondering why I was face to, er ass, I reached out to feel this warm, cozy invader of my bed. My hand ran all over the ass no more than 4 inches from my face. It was incredibly smooth all over, and as I tentatively separated the slightly sticky ass cheeks, revealing a deeply pink anus in the center of that furrow, I couldn't see any hair there either. A fragrant waft of musk emanated from the tiny pink hole, and my cock quickly grew hard at the enticing fragrance. The owner of the anus grunted, and wiggled it closer to my face, as though it desired my face in contact. I brought my face to that strangely familiar scent and lapped at the gently yielding opening of the anus. My tongue penetrated deeply inside, and a creamy ooze smelling of semen dripped onto my questing tongue. The taste of male cum, I soon realized. The warmth and fragrance of this increasingly familiar rear end entranced me, and while I ate out this luscious ass hole, I reached over the shapely hips to feel the front of this mystery visitor, and I quickly found my fingers grasping a warm, stiffening cylinder of flesh about 5 inches long. To the right of the cylinder (by my touch), was a warm sack of wrinkled hairless flesh, with two golf ball sized orbs inside. As I stroked this "mystery meat," the owner of this delicious body, apparently a boy of indeterminate age, wiggled his hips in pleasure, and mumbled something, the sound coming from down around my crotch. "What?" I grunted back. "I said, `I'd like to fuck again, David,'" the voice of the boy replied in a high pitch. Apparently a very young boy! "I'm ready to go again, and I'd love to be fucked by you again," he reiterated. With that, he turned around so that his hairless cock was pointed directly toward my mouth, but before I could take it inside my warm, wet and willing mouth, he raised himself and lay back down, so that his face was next to mine. I found myself staring into the beautiful face of my son's 12 year old best friend Eric. Anyone seeing him for the first time, would be taken by his sky-blue eyes, set in his pale white face, infused by a pinkish glow that many children of British descent seem to have naturally, and contrasted against his coal black glossy hair which usually hung over those delicious eyes, forcing him to constantly move it away so that he could see and be seen. His slightly crooked white teeth, gleaming with health and vitality, were still showing the effects of his adult set growing in, though he would probably need to wear braces for some short time to set them together more smoothly. His full red lips widened in a boyish grin as he saw that I was awake again. "So, David, can we fuck again, please?" He said teasingly, his warm, small hand snaking around, and gently grasping my full engorged 8 inch cock. "You're so big that I can't get my fingers around your dick," he cooed. "Mmmm," I murmured as I nuzzled his adorable snub nose, "you got your hot ass around it okay, as I recall." Eric quickly pressed his warm lips against mine, catching me by surprise. I opened my mouth to allow his questing tongue to enter me, and he did so enthusiastically, simultaneously moving his small thin body on top of my bigger adult body. His 100 pounds of smooth boy flesh rested comfortably on my 200 pounds of man, his 5'2" on my 6' frame. He wiggled around on me, his erect dick digging into my stomach as our lips made love. I brought my hands around to cup the warm cheeks of his ass, separating them to search for the slick, tight hole in between. My index finger quickly found his tight cavern, and easily slid in up to the third knuckle, as he was still very wet from our earlier lovemaking. His ass began bobbing up and down as the horny boy fucked himself on my finger, his lips tight on mine, his saliva dripping into my mouth, and me eagerly slurping up his mouth liquids. Eric eagerly stroked my cock, bringing me to a state of maximum excitement almost immediately. He rose up then, and, moving down my body, sucked my hard cock in to his tiny, full mouth, his tongue eagerly stroking the head, and licking up my drooling pre cum. I begged him to bring his shapely cut cock around for me to suck on, while he ate mine. Eric did, with enthusiasm, and we were soon both savoring the flavor of a clean cock in each other's mouth. His 12 year old penis in my mouth, and my bigger 32 year old dick ramming his cute mouth. While Eric continued sucking on my rod, pleasure shooting through me with each stroke of his tongue across my sensitive cock head, I pulled my mouth off his tasty young penis, and pulled his pink rosebud anus down to my mouth to kiss his sweet young boy ass as deeply as I could, loving the wonderful taste of his hot butt. My tongue danced around Eric's tight inner butt walls, savoring his male flavor. I was very disappointed when he lifted his rear end off my mouth, but smiled when he turned around to face me, then lowered his slim ass onto my large cock. My cock head slid right through Eric's well-moistened anal sphincter, his warm rectum gripping and squeezing my hard penis, milking me from the start of our fucking. "How's that, daddy?" Eric panted, as he felt thrills of pleasure coursing through his young body. "Am I tight enough for your hot cock? I love the feel of you inside me...fucking me...in and out...pumping my hole..." As he said these things, I could see his eyes glaze over as the pleasure took him over, and soon he was talking obscenely and disjointedly about our fucking. "Oh god daddy, fuck me hard and deep. Oh, that's it! Oh yes! Oh! Oh! Uhh. Uhh. Uhh. Fuck, fuck. Deep, deep, I want you deep inside me, fucking me, stroke me!!" His hands went to his erect cock, flopping up and down as he fucked himself on me, and he vigorously stroked his beautiful pole while impaled on my lance. "Uhh, fuck, daddy! Ohh, I want to cum on you, shoot my load all over you, while you shoot your hot load up inside my willing ass. Fuck me daddy! FUCK! OH, FUCK ME HARD, HARDER, HARDER, OH, OH, OH, YEAH! OH, YOU HOT FUCKER, BLAST MY GUTS WHILE I SHOOT ON YOU!! OH! OH! FUCK! FUCK!" His hand stroking his hot cock was a blur now, and I sensed rather than saw his piss slit widen, as his load of fresh, young boy cum blasted out of his virile cock, to land on my chest, the first blast landing miraculously on my lower lip, where I quickly lapped it up. My cock shot its load at the same time, as it felt like his rectum milked my cock of every last drop of cum. His body, though spent, continued fucking itself on my still hard rod, but eventually slowed to a stop. Eric sat there then, still impaled on my cock, my curly brown pubic hairs tickling his bare ass, and I could feel my hot cum, which had shot farther up inside his deliciously tight boy ass, dripping back down onto and around my cock, dripping around the tight plug of my penis in his hole. Eric wiggled as he felt my slimy liquids dripping back out of his ass, tickling the otherwise invisible tiny hairs around his boyish bottom hole, and he giggled deliciously, flopping his lips onto mine. We kissed then, for a long time, celebrating our love and feeling each other's body heat. Eric's tongue moving slowly against mine, then on my teeth, as though brushing them clean using himself as a brush. A most delicious and beautiful brush! My hands absently caressed his tight round butt cheeks, his hands holding and caressing my head, and my lightly stubbled cheeks. His cum, heated by our joined bodies, liquefied and ran down around my pecs, leaving a glossy trail by my ribs. Eric raised himself up and grinning, looked in my brown eyes, saying, "Time to clean up now, daddy?" I grinned back, and lightly spanking his warm butt, replied, "Time to clean up, baby." Eric lifted himself with a faint popping sound as my softened penis finally pulled out of his warm pink ass hole. He quickly swiveled himself around to bring his mouth to my slimy cock, simultaneously spreading his thighs on both sides of my head, and arching his back so that his dark hole was once again canted toward my eager mouth. We both then set to lapping at each other's privates, my tongue delving deep inside his grasping anal hole, and his mouth warmly enveloping, then thoroughly scrubbing, my now completely spent cock. As pleasurable as this cleanup was, we were both bone tired after this fucking, on top of our earlier fucking. But perhaps you'd like to hear about that? Let me know at Tracysmith20022002@yahoo.com.