Date: Mon, 25 Oct 1999 19:37:06 CDT
From: Fredric L. Brothers <flbrothers@hotmail.com>
Subject: "WONDROUS SURPRISES - Parts 3 and 4"  (Man/Boy)

The Disclaimer: This is a complete fantasy and a total work of fiction.
There are scenes of consensual sex between an adult male and a minor boy.
If you find this at all disturbing, please leave immediately.
E-mail me any comments: flbrothers@yahoo.com

			    WONDROUS  SURPRISES
		     --------------------------------
				    Or

	      The Fulfillment of Desires Comes in Many Shapes
		       By Fredric L. Brothers (1999)


				  Part 3

It was a long and very passionate kiss.  I was captivated by the intensity
and the sincerity of it.  When we separated, TJ lay down again and I slowly
stroked his body through his underwear.  I also rubbed his leg stumps
slowly and with much love and attention.  As I looked at his glorious body
once again, I asked the question that I knew he was waiting for me to ask.
"TJ, could you tell me how you lost your legs?  I'll understand if you
don't, but I'd really like to know."

"Sure, Dave.  I have no problem telling you."

He raised himself up on his elbows.  He began to speak slowly and very
deliberately, almost as if repeating a memorized and well rehearsed story.
"It happened two years ago, when I was seven.  We were spending the summer
in Wisconsin near a big lake.  We, that is, my parents and I, were out on
the lake in our boat and the weather suddenly became very bad.  There was a
violent thunderstorm, wind rain, lightning.  It was raining and blowing so
hard that we had difficulty seeing anything.

"We were going very fast in the boat.  My father liked to do everything
very fast.  You could say he was careless and reckless, I suppose.  He
suddenly saw another boat directly in front of us and turned quickly to
miss it.  However, he didn't realize how close we were to the shore and we
crashed into a big dock and two other boats.  There was a very big
explosion.  I was thrown out of our boat and clear of the main wreckage.  I
was wearing a life jacket.  My parents were killed.  My injuries were very
severe and I was flown by helicopter to Chicago.  I suffered some pretty
bad burns on my back and shoulders, and my legs, of course, were amputated.
I was in a coma for about a six weeks and was even on life support for a
while."

We were both silent.  "Very traumatic I'm sure."

"It was terribly hard for the first year.  I had to adjust to the deaths of
my parents, the loss of my legs, internal injuries and lots of other things
including six months of rehabilitation."  TJ eyes became teary.  "I had
skin grafts for some of my burns and never left my bed for almost four
months."  He looked up at me with those shining eyes now all wet and weepy.
"Could you hold me again, Dave?" he asked rather pathetically.  I was only
too happy to do what he wanted.

I spoke softly in his ear.  "That's all over, TJ."

He shook his head rather vigorously while crying lightly into my neck.  "No
it's not, Dave.  I have to live with how I am," he sobbed.  "Every day I
have to look at what's left of me.  And I hate it - I just hate it!"

"Don't say that, TJ.  Please don't say that.  Because I certainly don't
hate your body."

He looked at me and gave me a wry smile.  "Nadine is one of the very few
kids who accepts me as I am.  To most of them I'm the class cripple."  He
began sobbing harder.  "Every morning I wake up and I cannot do anything
for myself.  I have to get into my chair just so that I can get to the
bathroom to pee.  I feel so helpless and worthless and I know that I will
always be this way."  He buried his face in one of my armpits and cried
even harder.  "My grandmother and grandfather are not very, you know, not
very loving people and sometimes I wonder if they want me to be there
with..."

He choked up and had difficulty speaking.  I held him to my chest and
lovingly rubbed his back, trying to soothe him and calm him and to show him
that I really cared.  That's something that's not too easy to do.  How do
you convince someone that you really are concerned - that you really
sympathize with his plight?  And that after years of almost worthless
self-image and poor family support.

When he finally was able to continue he sounded out of breath and hoarse.
"And since I'm in a higher grade than other kids my age it's also so hard
for me in school.  Nadine is the first kid ever to invite to stay at her
house.  Everyone just thinks of me as a brain and a cripple and wants
nothing to do with me."

 "I'm sorry, TJ.  I'm really very sorry that you have to endure all of
these problems and you being just a kid.  But do you try to make friends?
Do you go out of your way to show other kids that you are interested in
them?  Or that you have similar interests and hobbies?"

He just stared at me while I delicately stroked one of his leg stumps.  He
must have thought I was crazy.  "I mean it.  Do you participate in any
school activities?  I know the school has a swim team and I also noticed
yesterday that you're a great swimmer.  Did you ever think of trying out
for the team?  I know what you're thinking, but I mean it.  Yes, I'm sure
you will be ridiculed by some; but I know you'll be thought a hero by
more."

He swallowed hard and a smiled played across his lips.  "I'd never thought
of that."

"Well give it some thought.  One thing I do think I know is how to live
this life.  And life all boils down to a series of problems that must be
solved and worked through and lived through.  I remember that once I was
very worried about something and one of my employees asked if I remembered
what I was worried about one year ago.  Of course, I couldn't.  But I know
I was worried about something, because that's what life is all about.  It's
always worry about one thing or another."

I continued cuddling him until he quieted down.  TJ looked up at me and I
kissed him very lightly on those beautiful lips again.  "I saw your
prostheses in the room tonight.  They gave me a bit of a fright.  It was
scary seeing part of you standing by the closet and the rest of you in
bed."

"Yes."  He gave me a lovely smile.  "Would you like to see me wearing them
tomorrow?"

"I certainly would.  I'd like to see you wearing anything."  I reached for
the elastic on his briefs.  "But now, I'd love to see you wearing nothing."
And I quickly zipped those briefs off and pulled his athletic shirt over
his head.  He laughed and laughed and rolled back and forth on the bed.

Then he became serious again and reached for the tie on my robe.  "Won't
you take off your robe, Dave?  I'd like to see you, all of you."  I was
thrilled that he wanted to see me nude; I stood up and slowly (and
teasingly) removed the robe.

I will never forget the expression on that gorgeous face when he saw me
naked for the first time.  It was shock, followed by surprise, and then
outright joy.  "You've got such a beautiful body, Dave.  It's so muscular
and big.  It's very beautiful.  I'm sure you've been told that a lot.  I
love that you have lots of chest hair and your really big muscles.  I
noticed that this afternoon when you first came out to the pool in your
shorts; you looked so great!"  He let his eyes travel down to my crotch and
squealed a bit.  "Your cock and balls are just beautiful.  They're really
so beautiful!  I knew they were great when I played with you this
afternoon.  I love your body, Dave; I really do love your body.  It's so
very manly!"

I was slightly embarrassed by TJ's description of my body.  I got back into
bed.  "And I hope you do not think I'm stretching the truth but I think you
have the most beautiful body I have ever seen."  He made a slightly
disgusted face at me.  "I realize that you have trouble believing me but I
love it; I really do love your body TJ.  I'm not kidding you!  There is
something about you and your body that totally turns me on like no one has
ever done before.  Honest!"  I paused and brought my face close to his and
said in a very low voice, "I think the reason I wasn't able to fall asleep
tonight was because of our, well, you know, because I was thinking about
our lovemaking this afternoon."

"Really?"

"Really!  I kept thinking about us together, and of your very tempting
body.  I was so excited thinking about you and what we had done that I just
couldn't fall asleep."

"Me too!  Me too!" TJ said excitedly.  "I kept thinking and thinking of
what we did and how wonderful we were together and how incredible I felt
and how loving and caring you were of me."

"I really loved being with you this afternoon and what you let me, uh, you
know, how you let me explore your body, TJ.  I loved caressing your leg
stumps.  I loved how warm and smooth and slender they are and I love
rubbing them and squeezing and kissing them.  I love your beautiful little
nipples, your strong chest, your pleasing arms, your gorgeous face and your
really terrific dick."

"Oh, God - oh, God, Dave.  I love being here with you.  I can't remember
ever being happier!"

He was so boyishly enthusiastic that I could not help but scoop him up in
my arms, cradle him and begin kissing him. He licked my lips softly and
tenderly and I let his tongue gain entry into my mouth.  My hand slowly and
gently caressed his small, warm body.  I lovingly ran it down his side
until I was feeling the incredible softness of his little butt.  I let one
finger slowly and soothingly play along his butt crack and he moaned while
having his tongue in my mouth.  I moved my hand down to one of his warm,
kitten-soft leg stump.  I was in a state of ecstasy!

Then it was my turn to explore the interior of his luscious mouth with my
tongue.  We played back and forth - back and forth; we kissed long and
passionately.  All the while I was caressing and making soothing love to
his luscious body.  It was blissful - I could still not understand how
incredibly sexy I found this young boy.  And what was happening to my body
was unbelievable; the physical reaction was just stupendous.  A boy!  My
God!  A beautiful boy!

When we separated I moved my hand over TJ's now stretched out form and very
lightly rubbed his incredibly beautiful and appealing dick and balls.  They
were absolute treasures to me.  What an unbelievable feeling!  I move my
hands down to those beckoning stumps and lavished my love on them.  I
continued to manipulate his stumps and watched his little dick pulsing
away.

He reached out his hand and carefully and softly grasped my very erect
cock.  The softness of the feel of his small warm hand on my very rampant
cock made me gasp and moan loudly.  He slowly moved his hand down the shaft
and I started moaning even louder.  He brought his hand up to the head and
began fingering my piss slit and I thought I had never felt anything so
good in my life.  He moved his fingers gently through my pubic hair and
then cupped the bottom of my ball sac in that hand and lifted the whole
thing; I was in heaven!  There was nothing I would not do for this
marvelous child.

I knew I had to taste him again, and very soon.  I bent over and peeled
back the foreskin on his beautiful penis.  The gorgeous small head that
appeared just took my breath away.  It was so beautifully pink in color and
his little piss slit was opening and closing rhythmically.  It was so
adorable.  I bent over and immediately put my tongue into the slit; TJ
jumped about a foot off the bed.  I started moving my tongue around the
ridge of this fabulous boy dick.  TJ began to breathe very heavily and
squirmed as I continued working my tongue on the head.

I gradually took his entire penis into my mouth.  TJ let out a little
high-pitched scream and then started babbling something incomprehensible.
The whole shaft and head fit so comfortably in my mouth; it was nested in
the curve of my tongue and I was able to service it so snugly and with such
ease; it was a comfort to have TJ's wonderful boy dick nestled so easily in
my hot mouth.

Meanwhile TJ was doing incredible things to my cock and balls.  I was
getting so excited by his manipulations to my cock that I unexpectedly
gulped, and suddenly found that both his dick and his ball bag were in my
mouth.  I could not believe that I had the entire genitals of this gorgeous
boy in my mouth!  I worked them and worked them, sucking and licking and
doing whatever my instincts said were right.

TJ started ramming his equipment as deeply as he could into my overworked
mouth.  His little body began bouncing on the bed and he began to scream.
Again it was unintelligible.  Meanwhile I felt his hand tightening on my
cock and really pumping it and pumping it!  I knew that he was going to
bring me to an orgasm.  I also knew that it wasn't very far off.

As I felt my sperm starting to rise, I realized that I had never felt so
completely loved in my life.  It was a glorious feeling.  I was moaning and
I'm sure TJ could feel the vibrations as I had his entire boy equipment in
my mouth.  TJ was also squeezing my balls; they seemed pushed all the way
up to the base of my cock.  The pain was excruciating but so immensely
satisfying and the release was totally exquisite.  I came in an
inconceivable rush!  God did I come!  It felt like it was gushing out of
me, gushing like I'd never known before!  It was a storm of cum!  It was a
tidal wave of my sperm!

TJ was still working away on my cock and balls (getting everything out of
me) when he let out a long cry.  I could feel his dick getting a little
bigger in my mouth and his balls seemed to be pulling up tight with his
dick.  I knew he was coming with another of those dry little boy orgasm.  I
kept up the sucking and tonguing until he began to come down from his high.
I released him and just collapsed over his body.

It was joy; it was unbounded joy, the likes of which I could never remember
feeling.  This small boy had given me the greatest sex I could remember!  I
found it remarkable, and unbelievable, that I seemed to have finally found
complete sexual fulfillment with a nine-year-old child.

I sat up and looked at this miraculous boy.  His little genitals were red
and looked somewhat swollen.  He gave me a great smile.  What a glorious
sight.  I revered and worshiped this beautiful child lying next to me.  He
had managed to push every erotic button I had, and some I didn't know I
had.

As my eyes wandered over his sprawled out form, I noticed that TJ tried to
stifle a yawn.  I realized the kid was very tired.  "TJ, how about we get
under the covers together and we cuddle up real close and go to sleep.
Okay?"

"Yeah, that'd be great, Dave.  Suddenly I've gotten very sleepy."

I got out of bed, got a washrag from the bathroom, cleaned up the mess I
had made and turned down the covers.  That wasn't too easy to do since TJ
was still on them.  He looked lovingly at my cock and balls again, smiled
and reached out to touch them.  I leaned in towards him to give him better
access.  The thrill of this child's warm hands fondling my limp cock one
more time was almost more than I could bear.  He quickly flashed me another
winning smile.

When I returned to bed I hugged him tightly.  He was so incredibly
endearing.  I quivered, absolutely quivered, in anticipation of his
precious body being pressed up against mine.  He moved close to me, his
back to my front.  He snuggled and wiggled in.  I was ecstatic.  His little
bottom was just over my cock with his exquisite leg stumps pressed against
my genitals; the warmth on my crotch was almost more than I could bear and
I got hard again.

"This is really, really comfortable, Dave," he said as he turned his face
to me.  "Your body feels so wonderful against my skin.  I love it so much."
He opened his stumps slightly and my erect cock slipped between them.  "I
can feel you.  Oh, this feels awesome."

I rubbed my hands slowly over his body and down to his legs.  If the feel
of my cock between his leg stumps felt awesome to him, then it felt
spectacular to me!  I could not believe the softness of the skin of his
thighs that surrounded my cock.  I wondered if I could actually fall asleep
in this exquisite position but I knew I would try.

I cupped the bottom of one of his stumps in my hand.  I squeezed it gently
so that it would be impressed on my mind and I would remember the exquisite
feel of his flesh while I slept.  It was so silky and slender and
satisfying.  TJ let out a big sigh of contentment, and so did I.

TJ was asleep very quickly; it took me a while to slip into the arms of
Morpheus.  It gave me time to think about the events of today and the
implications of all that had happened.  Until today, I knew myself to be a
heterosexual male, in his mid-thirties, with a very low sex drive, with a
very successful business and with the responsibility of raising two young
children to adulthood.  And now, suddenly and completely out of left field,
I find myself in love - yes, absolutely and positively in love - with a
nine-year- old boy.  This boy is beautiful, intelligent, crippled and has
roused me to sexual extremes I could never remember reaching.

What was it?  Why was it happening?  TJ had awakened in me buried feelings
and previously unrevealed passions.  Did he see this in me before I ever
made the slightest move toward him?  Did he know that I would love him so
thoroughly and completely?  Had he been saving himself for me?  Had I been
saving myself for him?

Feeling him now snuggled eagerly and comfortably against my body and
breathing deeply and slowly, I knew that I had reached a peak of my adult
happiness.  He brought me more than just good sex.  He brought me a
tremendous wave of love and compassion.  He seemed to make my life truly
wondrous.  He brought into sharper focus all that I hoped for and strived
for in my life - all my dreams for my children, all my ability to show and
receive real love, all my striving to achieve business success, all my
basic reasons for living.

I was certain, absolutely certain, that I was deeply in love with a
marvelous and loving young person.  He wasn't merely a nine-year-old boy or
what most adults would call an immature child; not to me he wasn't.

He was my lover.  And I was very proud to admit it.  TJ was my lover!  And
my love.


					Part 4

I was awakened by a persistent knocking on my bedroom door.  I opened my
eyes quickly and went to get out of the bed.  I looked at the clock; it
read 8:30.  Then I remembered about TJ.  I felt him against my body; the
feel of his warm skin against my chest was like a balm.  He was still fast
asleep; it almost seemed that the two of us had not moved and inch all
night.  I also became aware that I had ejaculated during the night.  My
cock felt sticky and wet, and cold.  This kid really knows how to bring me
off.  We both must be quite messy.

There was that knocking again.  I slowly and gently got out of bed, trying
hard not disturb TJ.  I slipped on my robe and went to the door.  Nadine
and Jon, along with Aaron, were standing there rather impatiently.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Nadine shouted.  "TJ's not in his room!  And his wheelchair
is gone too!"

"Shhhhh," I said and brought my finger to my mouth in the universal silence
action.  "I know, I know," I whispered.  "He's here, in my room.'

Nadine gave me a big smile.  Jon had a questioning look on his face.

"He had lots of trouble sleeping last night and asked if he could sleep
here.  I told him it was okay, so he slept here.  He's still sleeping."

"Okay, dad," Jon said.  He turned to Nadine.  "See, I told you he wasn't
kidnapped."  They both started walking away.  Nadine turned around and gave
me another big smile.  I quietly closed the door.

I went to the bathroom, cleaned up and brought a damp washrag back into the
bedroom.  I slipped back into bed.  TJ snuggled up against me again; I put
my arm around him and pulled him close.  The feel of that incredibly warm
body was such a wonderful thrill.  I could feel the rising and falling of
his chest as he breathed.  Even his breathing was sexy.  Everything about
this boy was an enormous turn- on for me.

I think I fell back to sleep for a while because the next thing I knew TJ
was facing me and had his arm on me and was trying to kiss me.  "Hi, Dave,"
he said when he noticed my eyes were opened.

"Good morning, TJ.  How did you sleep?"

"Wonderfully!  It was just so marvelous.  For the first time in a very long
time...I don't want to embarrass you, Dave but for the first time in a
very, very long time I felt safe and protected and loved."  He gave me a
great big smile.  "I think you were cupping one of my leg stumps all night.
Maybe I dreamed it, but it really felt that you were holding on to it all
during the night.  It was so comfortable."

"I think I was doing just that, TJ.  It felt incredibly soothing and
reassuring and, to tell the truth, sexy to me.  As I said last night, you
are an unbelievably sexy boy."  He blushed so beautifully.  "And I too felt
wanted and loved and very, very happy."  We kissed.

"Dave, I need to go to the bathroom.  Can you help me?"

"Just tell me what to do."

"Well, you don't have to take anything off of me.  You already did that!"
We both laughed.  "Just carry me into the bathroom and set me down on the
toilet.  Okay?"

"Easy enough.  Do you want me to stay in there with you?"

"Only if you want to.  I can 'handle' anything myself."  We laughed again.
I carried TJ into the bathroom and put him on the toilet.  I left, giving
the kid his privacy.

After about five minutes I returned and carried him back to bed.  We
cuddled some more under the covers.  I was totally aroused in only a minute
or so after holding and caressing TJ's body against mine.  This had to be a
new indoor record for me.

"You're hard again, Dave," he said with a big smile on his face while
looking up at me.

"You do it to me every time, TJ.  It has never been this way in my life.
It normally takes a good long time to get me aroused but you, you gorgeous
little creature, you get me completely hard in just a minute.  You must be
a magician.  That's what I think!  You are a sorcerer and you have me under
a spell."  I tickled his belly and underarms and he squirmed and giggled
and hugged me tightly.

"I just love being here with you, Dave."  He kissed me hard on the lips.
"You know, not only do I feel so happy being with you but what makes me the
happiest is that I know you want me to be with you."

"I'm glad you feel that way about me.  I'm also very happy you can feel how
much I want you and need you to be with me."  TJ was lying on his back and
I was sort of hovering over him.  I kissed his beautiful, full lips,
meanwhile moving my hand slowly down his body, gently passing over his
genitals, until I was once again petting the remains of his legs.  I
lowered my head and began licking under his underarms.  He squirmed and
giggled.

"That tickles, Dave," he whined.  "But I like it.  I like it a lot."

I continued working on his little armpit.  It was so smooth and soft and
luxurious feeling.  The taste of his perspiration was an intoxicant.  I
felt that I was getting dizzy from the effect it had on me.  I moved over
to his little nipples and licked and slurped at them and the feeling on my
tongue was just remarkable.  I adored those marvelous nubs.  It was so
tranquilizing, so utterly calming, yet at the same time so vastly arousing
and stimulating.  This kid, this marvelous boy, was working wonders on me
and my body.  I was feeling things, doing things, and knowing things that I
had never experienced before.

I licked down his tight chest.  It was so wonderfully developed for such a
young kid.  So tight, so smooth, so delicious.  As I worked my way down to
his luscious mound, I had to lift my head and look at this marvelous piece
of overwhelming boy flesh.  His little pubic mound was so tempting, so
gracefully rounded so incredibly sensual that I could not believe the
beauty of this child.  I looked at his gorgeous penis - this fabulous erect
little wand.  I slowly peeled TJ's long foreskin back, revealing, once
again, the beautiful head of this fabulous boy's penis.

The magnetism of his beautiful body drew me to him and made me do things I
didn't think I would ever be able to do.  I brought my lips to his smooth,
luscious pubic mound and kissed it lightly and often.  I licked his little
mound and it felt so velvety on my tongue.  I licked more and more of it,
wetting it down completely and loving every second of what I was doing.  I
felt his gorgeous boy cock brushing my cheek as I continued to work on his
luxurious rise of rounded flesh.

I slowly moved over to his beautiful boy dick.  It was so amazingly
appealing.  I loved the way it stood up so straight, how the foreskin
wrapped around the shaft in such a cozy way.  The beautiful head seemed to
pulse and have a life of its own.  I began licking that incredible head and
could not help myself as I took he entire shaft into my mouth.  The comfort
I received as I lovingly cradled his rod in the curl of my tongue was
indescribable; I felt so overjoyed, so warm, so downright lucky to have
this wondrous child with me and having him let me make unrestricted love to
his body.

TJ spread his leg stumps wide; he grasped them and pulled them back as I
moved between them.  I put my head down and began licking his ball bag.
The incredible softness and smoothness of it were just amazing.  TJ's taste
and smell were intoxicating.  I moved down even more and began licking and
sucking the skin behind his ball sack; the smell and taste of my boy here
was wonderfully full and exceedingly satisfying.

After thoroughly saturating this area (God! I never wanted to leave it!) I
brought my head even lower to get at his crack and waiting hole.  TJ used
his hands to pull his stumps all the way back and the presentation of his
backside me was just startling.  That beautifully full ass, the gorgeous
crack and the delicate ass hole was almost more that I could bear.  I did
notice some burn marks on TJ's otherwise very smooth ass and felt so sorry
for him and what he had suffered.

I licked all along TJ's crack.  I loved the incredible smooth feel of it
combined with a startling surprise.  Every time I passed my tongue and lips
over his luscious ass hole opening, TJ became slightly ballistic.

"Do it, Dave.  I want you to do it!"

"What do you want me to do, TJ?"

"You know.  You know!" he was just about able to pant out.

"No, I don't.  You have to tell me!"

"Put it in!  Put your tongue in my chute, Dave.  Please put it in!" he
begged.  I looked at him.  He had such a serious expression on his face.
His eyes were shut tight and his tongue was pushed to the corner of his
mouth.  His body was heaving and his stumps were kicking the air.

I brought my arms up and pressed down on both stumps so that I could raise
his ass higher into the air.  I squeezed and manipulated those wonderful
thighs and loved every second that I could care for them.

When I returned to his little ass I first licked over the smooth portion
and then over the scars.  I loved the feel of those scars on the surface of
my tongue.  And his smooth all boy ass was like velvet to the touch.

Then I zeroed in on my quarry, what TJ had pleaded for.  I lapped at his
and pulsating ass hole.  The feel on my tongue was rubbery and wet and I
found it to be not that pleasant.  The taste was also not exactly to my
liking, but I continued to slurp at it.  Then I hardened my tongue and put
it into the hole of my partner.  I just pushed it into TJ's quivering and
palpitating little orifice.  He squealed and screamed and I knew he loved
every second of it.  I liked it better than I had before but still didn't
think it was that great.  The feeling of TJ's hot ass muscle clamping and
unclamping my tongue was not the most pleasant sensation I'd ever felt.
But I continued poking and prodding because he seemed to love it so much.

I removed one hand from his stumps and put it gently onto his dick and
ball; his cock was fully hard and straining, and his balls were pulled up
tight.  I just rubbed the palm of my hand over and over his superb boy
equipment; sometimes I just rubbed the tip of the head with my hand,
sometimes I stroked the length of his dick, sometime I grasped his dick and
balls and mauled them.  I was rubbing rather hard and once again TJ went
off like a rocket.  His whole body was moving in contravening directions.
I removed my tongue from his chute and looked at him.  I almost had to
laugh at the performance he was putting on with all the noises he was
making and the motions of his body.  It was delightful.

I moved up to his side and held him in a tight embrace against my body.  He
little body was still jerking around quite a bit; his stumps were actually
kicking me.  But I loved every second of his body motions.  It was like he
was sending his enormous energy into me and I was absorbing everything this
boy could generate.  He threw his arms around my neck and kissed me and
held me close.  It was, for me, heavenly.

I lay back and continued to hold him to me.  TJ's little body slowly
relaxed and the energy flowing between was like electricity.  I found I
could not let him go.

He lifted his head slowly and gave me a big smile.  I smiled back.  He
lifted his hand and ran it over my brow.  It was soothing and exciting at
the same time.  "Dave?" he asked almost in a whisper.  "Dave, do you think
we have time for a little more fun?"

"What do you have in mind, TJ?"

"Well, if we have the time I'd...I'd...well, I'd really like to take care
of you, in a very special way."

I looked at the digital clock on the nightstand.  "Well, TJ, I think we may
have the time for that, and if we don't we'll take the time anyway.  Okay?"

"Great, Dave."  He moved off my body and lay near my side.  "I want you to
lay still, Dave, and I want to do things with your body, okay?  You have
such a great body.  I like it so much.  I want to make you as happy as
you've made me.  I want you to like me very much."

"You have already pleased me more than you can possibly know.  You have
made me happier than you can ever imagine, my beautiful and sexy TJ."  I
wrapped my arms around his incredibly warm, pliant skin; I was so
tantalized by the feel of his tender young boy's body.  I spoke slowly, in
deliberate and serious tones.  "As for liking you, I just don't know.  I
think it has gone way beyond liking.  I think the words are 'I love you,
TJ'."

He quickly scooted on top of my body faster than a blink.  "Oh!  Thank you!
Thank you, Dave!"  He was kissing me all over my face and crying lightly.
"Oh, Dave," he moaned, "I love you too so much!  So very, very much!"  He
continued to kiss and hug me and I managed to kiss and hug him back.  It
was delightful and heavenly and any other word that one can think of for
being in the most wonderful state of existence I had ever known.

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We showered together; it was so wonderful and easy, and most of all, it was
also downright enjoyable.  I sat TJ on the marble bench in the big glass
shower enclosure and wet him down thoroughly.  I shampooed his hair and
rinsed it.  Then I soaped up his entire body, working my hands ever so
gently under his arms, over his chest and down onto his wonderful genitals.
I paid lots of attention to his beautiful leg stumps.  Then I picked him up
and washed in places I could not reach when he was seated, my hand playing
soothingly over his beautiful ass crack and his crotch.  To rinse him, I
held him at arms length under the showerheads until he was free of soap.

"This is so incredible!" he shouted.  "I usually hate showers because they
are so inconvenient for me.  But this is terrific!  I love it!"  He turned
his head quickly and kissed me.  "And I love you, Dave."

"I love you, TJ."  We kissed again as I cradled him in my arms.

"I want to wash you now, Dave," he said in a totally winning voice and with
a gorgeous smile on his face.  "So get down on your knees right in front of
me.  Don't forget the shampoo, soap and washrag."

I did as he asked and he was so gently and caring in his washing of me.  He
also shampooed my hair, rinsed it and then washed my body from the waist
up, including my underarms and chest.  He played with my nipples and he
gently washed them.

"Okay now stand up."  This I was happy to do because I knew (or at least I
thought I knew) what was coming next.  When I stood up I noticed that I was
full aroused; TJ noticed too.  He smiled as he soaped up the washrag again
and began washing my legs.  I lifted each of them in turn onto the bench so
he could have access to them.  I turned around and he gently and soothingly
washed my ass, paying particular attention to my ass crack.  After he
soaped it up real good, he let his small fingers play along it, lightly
brushing my hole.  My cock was dancing, absolutely rocking!

"Turn around Dave, so that I can wash your crotch."  I did as he asked and
he let out a delightful squeal when he saw my cock fully erect.  It was
standing straight out to its full length of about 6-3/4 inches.  "I think
your friend wants some attention, Dave."

"That's not necessary now, TJ.  We've got to get moving.  We have to get to
the mall."

But he began soaping up my cock and balls with his little hands and I
completely forgot everything except the exquisite fell of his small fingers
working and stroking and maneuvering my tool and ball sac.  He put down the
rag and then just delicately moved his fingers everywhere.  One hand was
slowly stroking the shaft while the other rolled my balls around and around
in the most incredible way.  He moved his fingers behind the ball sac and
stoked my perineum and my openeing.  It was an exquisite sexual feeling; I
had to grasp onto the sides of the shower enclosure to maintain my balance.

With his soapy hand still stroking the shaft of my dick and his other hand
still manipulating my balls, I knew that I would not be able to hold out
much longer.  I warned him that I would be coming soon.  He continued apace
and brought his face so close to my crotch that I could feel his breath on
me.  The breath, the water, the rubbing and stroking, the feel of his
fabulous body so close to mine, and loving mine - all of this combined to
bring me to a rapid and shattering climax.  I seemed to have shot my
awesome load right onto TJ's wonderfully smooth chest.

My cum stuck to TJ's body and began to run down his chest.  I looked down
at him, but with no water running over him, my ejaculate just clung to him.
He smiled up at me, one of his winning, wonderful, wide smiles.  "I love
the feel of your cum on my body, Dave."  He moved his fingers through the
sperm and smiled at me again.  He slowly reached out and began to
soothingly pet my cock again.  "I just love the feel and look of everything
about you."

I scooped him up into my arms.  "And I love absolutely every single thing
about you, you gorgeous, sexy creature."  I pressed him to my chest and I
could feel the cum on my chest.  I carried him under the shower sprays
again and we kissed, as the water continued to cascade over us.



				  The End

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