Date: Wed, 15 Feb 2012 17:40:42 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wrong Number - Chapter 7

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                             Wrong Number

                     Chapter Seven - The Seventh Call!

The next afternoon, I was surprised when the doorbell rang.  I was even
more surprised, but happily so, when I opened the door, and found Justin
standing on the stoop!  Even though he'd told me he was small, and he
looked short when I'd seen him hiding behind the van a couple days earlier,
up close, right in front of me, he was smaller than I'd thought he would
be.  His size, in addition to the clothes he was wearing - a skimpy tank
top; oversized, thin, silky track shorts, and sneakers with ped-style
socks, all emphasized he was younger than he seemed during our phone calls.

"Hi Peter!" he said, in his thin, clear, boy's voice, smiling a little
nervously up at me, as his face suddenly tinged pink.

"Hey Justin!" I said, grinning.  "I'm very suprised to see you here!"

"Well..." he said, his face darkening a little more.  "You know it was me
the other day, and so we've seen each other, and we talk all the time,
well... I kinda thought maybe we should meet for real once.... That's OK,
isn't it?"

"Sure!" I said, grinning.  "Wanta come in?"

"Sure," Justin said, his smile broadening.

I stepped back and Justin stepped into the house.  As I closed the door, he
walked into the living room and looked around.

"Nice place," he said, seeming to genuinely mean it.

"Thanks," I said.  "Want a soda?"

"Sure," Justin said.

"Pepsi, Orange, or Dew?" I asked.

"Orange please," Justin said.

"OK, grab a seat," I said, indicating the couch and chairs.  Quickly I went
to the kitchen, and returned a minute later with Justin's orange soda, and
a Pepsi for myself.

"So," I said, settling into a chair opposite, Justin, who'd chosen to sit
on the couch.  "What's up?"

"Nothing special," he said, and he sipped his soda, then set it down on the
coffee table.

"You go to school today?" I asked.

"Uh huh?", he said.

"Anything good happen?" I asked, not sure what he might want to talk about.

"Well, lunch was interesting," he said.  "There was this big fight!"

"Were you in it?" I asked, a little alarmed.

"Hell no!" he said, snickering.  "But it was awesome.  These two girls got
into it!"

I raised my eyebrows then, as Justin launched into his story about the
fight.  As he talked, out of my peripheral vision, I noticed him pull his
right leg partially up onto the couch, so that the outside of his right
thigh rested on the couch, laying parallel to the back of the couch.  As he
moved his leg, my eyes automatically dropped toward the movement, and for a
moment, I watched him pulling his leg up.

Suddenly, I was shocked, when I noticed that because the leg openings of
his gym shorts were so big, I could see right up into the the right leg
opening of them, as it opened up when he lifted his leg, and as this
happened, I suddenly had a perfect view of his right testicle, which was
dangling loosely in his slack, hairless nutsack!

Surprised, I couldn't help staring for a moment directly at Justin's
exposed nut!  Like Justin, who was small, so was his testicle - although
properly proportional for his small body.  As I gazed as Justin's little
egg, is twitched slightly, and lifted just a little behind the baby smooth
skin of his scrotum.  Seeing that caused my dick to start tingling!

After a few seconds of gawking at the boy's crotch, I suddenly came back to
reality, and began to hear again, Justin's voice, as he continued with his
story, telling how the principal and gym teachers had to break up the
fight.  Quickl, I realized I'd better look up, before he caught me looking
at his crotch, so instantly, I snapped my head up, and looked at his face.
Fortunately, he seemed not to have noticed my inattention to what he was
talking about, nor that I'd been ball-gazing, as he was looking around the
room as he talked, when I looked up.

As Justin seemed pre-occupied looking around at things, and was still
talking, I couldn't help, nearly automatically, glancing quickly to his
exposed right nut.  Of course, instantly, I was again entranced.  As I
gazed at Justin's testicle, I could feel my face warming up a little, and
my penis beginning to swell.  I remember thinking to myself that I must be
nuts to be getting aroused over a mere boy, but, regardless, I was starting
to bone up.  I figured it must be because I knew that Justin was gay, and
knew about his sexually activities with Chris.

I looked up a couple times, but Justin was still praddling on, and not
really paying attention to me, so I grunted, and looked back down at the
opening of his gym shorts.  Justin never seemed to take notice of my
obvious interest in his pelvic region.

After a moment, as I continued staring at Justin's junk, he casually
reached down and across his body with his left hand, and scratched the
inside of his upper thigh a couple times, right up near the leg opening of
his shorts.  As he pulled his hand back away, I couldn't believe it when
his finger hooked the hem of his shorts, and pulled the leg opening even
further open, nearly fully exposing his genitals!

I was shocked to see the lower half of the underside of his dick, which I
was surprised to see was rock hard, and sticking straight upward, the base
of it poking out of a small mound of dark curly hair.  While both his balls
dangled loosely in his baby-smooth sack.  I could also see a bit of the
lower portion of his ass crack just below his nuts too!

As I gawked at Justin's "situation", it dawned on me why I could see so
much of his body.  He wasn't wearing any underwear at all under his shorts!
By then, my cock was throbbing in my pants, straining against their fabric,
as I stared stupidly at the boy's exposed sex organs!

I'm not sure, but I may have gasped audibly, and might even have reached
for my own bulging crotch, when suddenly, both of Justin's balls lifted up
as his ass crack squeezed tightly, and his penis expanded a little.  A
second later, everything relaxed, and returned to normal.  He'd obviously
flexed his kegel muscles.

Instantly and guiltily, my eyes flew upward, and I saw to my horror and
embarrassment that Justin had been carefully watching me as I looked at his
crotch.  Of course I quickly averted my eyes.

"um... sorry man.  Didn't mean to gawk," I mumbled, as my face heated up.
"You're just kinda hanging out there in the breeze though."

"It's OK," he said, not sounding surprised, or upset at all.

Quickly I glanced back at his face.  Although he was a little redder, I
also noticed his nostrils were flaring, and he wore a very aroused, yet a
little guilty and nervous expression on his face.

Up until that point, it hadn't occurred to me that anything out of the
ordinary was going on.  A moment later though, when the corners of his lips
turned ever so slightly upward, and in my peripheral vision, I saw his hand
move downward, I began to wonder if maybe he wasn't purposely exposing
himself.  Was he trying to seduce me???

Automatically, my eyes followed Justin's hand, and I was amazed as he
purposely pulled his leg opening even wider away, purposely allowing his
full 4" hardon and marble-sized, egg-shaped testicles that hung low in his
silky smooth scrotum to be completely exposed, for me to see.  A second
later, his penis twitched, and his eggs pulled upward, held up against his
body a second, then fell back.  This happened twice, as Justin clenched his
kegel muscles on purpose.  Obviously, the boy was putting on a show for me!

"Justin!  What are you doing?" I asked, finally looking back up at face.

He was looking at my face, but not directly at my eyes.  He'd obviously
been watching my expression very carefully.  He was still smiling a little,
but his skin was a little darker pink.

Nervously he swallowed then and said, "I can tell you like it!"

His eyes moved downward then, and his gaze zeroed purposely in on the lump
in my pants, which of course, chose that moment to involuntarily flex, so
that my bulge swelled a moment, then shrank again.

"Well," I said, nervously swallowing the thick mucus that had formed in my
mouth.  "You certainly are a good looking boy..."

My voice trailed off, and for a moment, I couldn't think straight.  Of
course, my eyes dropped back to Justin's crotch.  He was still holding his
shorts open wide for me. All I could do was stare at Justin's twitching
genitals, and think how much I wanted to pounce on him and devour them!

"So, I showed you mine, how 'bout you show my your's?" he said in a nervous
voice.

I was jolted by what he was suggesting, and of course my head snapped up
again, and I looked directly at his face.  He was looking at me nervously,
and his face was darker still.

"Justin!" I said.  "You know that can't happen!  You may be a very good
looking boy, but that's the problem.  You're a boy.  And I'm a man.  And no
matter how much you might want to check me out, or I might want to check
you out some more, we cannot do that!  You're not old enough!"

"Sure we can," he said, in a suddenly even, and more confident tone,
surprising me.

As I looked at him, he stared back at me, directly into my eyes, which I
found rather unnerving.

"Look," he said.  "I can tell you're interested, and obviously I am too!
And I don't want to do anything to get you into trouble, so... why can't we
just do what we both want to do, and neither of us ever tell anyone about
it?"

I couldn't believe how bold the boy was being.  Of course, my cock swelled
with desire, and my heart rate increased, as I thought about what he was
suggesting.  Obviously, he was horny, and I was too, and I was sure that he
would be willing to do anything I suggested, and we'd both have a great
time, but... how could I do that?  He was 15 years younger than me, and
still a kid!  Still... he had to have a really tight ass, and I bet his
jism tasted great!

"Justin," I sighed.  "You know we can't do that!  Even if we both wanted
to, it wouldn't be right!"

"Why not?" he asked.  "You're really no different than Chris, just, a
little bigger, and a lot nicer, and I've already done pretty much
everything with him, that I think you and I would do.  And I know you'd be
a lot better at it than he is!"

I couldn't help smiling over the last part of what Justin said.  He smiled
back.

"I can't Justin," I said.  "It'd be wrong.  And if anyone ever found out
somehow, I could go to jail!"

Justin's smile faded, as he looked at me and thought for a moment.  His
hand continued to hold his shorts open, but his penis appeared to be
softening just a little.

"You could go to jail if I told everyone you raped me while I was here
too!" he said, suddenly, looking really nervous.

I felt like I'd been shot!  Suddenly a coldness flooded through me, and all
thoughts of desire evaporated, as I stared at Justin in horror and
disbelief!  Was he going to try and blackmail me into doing what he wanted?

"Y-you would do that?" I asked, staring at him, my eyes huge, and stinging
a little.  I couldn't believe he would try something like that.  He'd
seemed like such a sweet and innocent kid!

"Three of your neighbors were outside when I arrived and watched me come in
here.  All I'd have to do is scream for help.  I bet they'd hear me!" he
said, pushing the envelope further.  He didn't look nervous anymore, but he
did look very unhappy.

"And you'd do that?" I asked, in a rasping voice, as thoughts of the horror
my life would become, if he followed through on his threat, flashed through
my mind.

"I don't want to Peter!" he said, looking miserably at me.  I noticed his
penis was completely flacid at that point.  Soft it was pretty small,
still, cute as hell though.  "But I could.  And people would believe me."

"I thought you liked me," I said, unable to stop my lower jaw from starting
to tremble.

Justin looked even more miserable.

"I just want to be with you Peter!  You've been nicer to me than anyone I
know, so no, I don't want to ever hurt you!" he cried, suddenly in a
passionate tone.  "In fact, I just want to make you feel really good!"

Suddenly, Justin got up and came over and sat on the arm of the chair I was
sitting in.  I was shocked when he reached down and cupped my crotch and
squeezed my genitals gently.  I was soft by then, but when Justin's hand
cupped me, I couldn't help feeling my cock starting to swell again.  As I
breathed in deeply, I smelled a whiff of cologne.  Justin must've put it on
before he came over.  That, in addition to his hand still gently kneading
my cock and balls, caused my dick to begin expanding again.

"I know you want it," he said, softly.  "I can feel it!  I want it too -
really bad!"

With his left hand, Justin scooped the right leg of his shorts open again,
and I saw he too was hardening again.

"Justin!" I said.

"Either you relax and we have a good time, and nobody ever hears a word
about it, or I'll tell everyone you abused me," he said, roughly suddenly,
and he squeezed my genitals roughly for emphasis.

As my mind raced, Justin quickly got up and ripped his tank top and gym
shorts off, and kicked off his sneakers and peds as well.  Within mere
seconds, the 13 year old boy was standing in front of me, stark naked, with
his fully erect penis pointing straight at me.  And God help me, my own
cock was hard as a rock again!

Here was a gorgeous, albeit small and young, boy, but one who I knew was
experienced, and knew what he was asking me to do with him, literally
offering himself to me, and even threatening to get me into trouble if I
didn't do what he wanted.  What the Hell was I supposed to do?

As I stared at Justin, I noticed two things.  First, the tip of his penis
had begun to glisten slightly.  Apparently he was starting to ooze
pre-seminal fluid.  Second, as I watched him, the look of passionate desire
on his face began to fade, and his eyes began to look watery.  It appeared
he was becoming hurt because I was rejecting him.

When I didn't make a move for a while, Justin's expression suddenly became
harder.

"HELP!" he yelled loudly, suddenly.

"SHUT UP!" I hissed, in a loud whisper, horrified, and unable to believe he
would follow through with his threat.  Quickly I leaped up and clamped my
hand over his mouth, and another behind his head, so I could keep his mouth
shut.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I gasped, looking into his eyes, which were
suddenly huge.  "I thought you liked me!"

After a moment, of listening to Justin breathing heavily through just his
nose, as he stared at me with fear in his eyes, I released him and took a
step backward.

"I do like you Peter!" Justin gasped, looking relieved, but then quickly,
miserable.  "I like you a lot!"

"You can't do this then!" I growled angrily.

Defiantly, Just stepped toward me, and looking up at me he said, "I can,
and I will, unless you play nicely!"

Through my pants, he grasped my genitals in his hand, and squeezed them a
little roughly then.  I suddenly wondered then if maybe he wanted to
explore S&M with me on top of it!  I definitely wasn't interested in that!

As I looked down at him, and we looked into each other's eyes, I felt his
grip relax, although he didn't let go of me.

"Please Peter!" he said.  "I really need you this way!  Please don't make
me force you into it!"

He looked miserable, and for whatever reason, I knew he didn't want to do
me any harm.  Yet, I could see that he was willing to do whatever it took,
to get me to do what he wanted... or "needed".

I sighed heavily then, and the slight smile reappeared on Justin's lips.  I
felt him grab my wrist then, with his other hand, and direct my hand toward
his crotch.

"Go on," he said, smiling warmly, and hopefully.  "We both know you want
to!"

Justin began gently squeezing and releasing my semi-hardon then through my
pants, which quickly began to swell.

By then, I was so confused, and horny, I didn't know what to do, so I gave
in and let my hand close around Justin's balls.  He grinned, as I gently
squeezed them, then pulled my hand up and gripped his hardon and squeezed
it.

"You're so gentle!" He gasped, smiling happily.

Gently I pulled a couple times on his erection, and he closed his eyes and
breathed in deeply.  My cock flexed at the fabric of my pants then.  I knew
it was wrong, but I had to have more of the boy!

Gently, I pushed him away, and sank down onto one knee in front of him.  As
I looked up at Justin, he smiled happily down at me.

"It's OK," he said.  "I'm clean.  I showered just before I came over!"

I couldn't help snorting and smiling back at him, before my head fell, and
I was staring straight at his throbbing boyhood.

Slowly, I opened my mouth and leaned forward, enveloping the entire length
of his stiff shaft!

"Ohhhh!!!" he gasped, and his hard little member flexed in my mouth, as I
began to glide up and down it.

Justin hadn't been kidding about being freshly showered.  I could vaguely
taste a bit of soapy flavor at the base of his cock, and as I nuzzled my
nose in his scant pubic hair, I didn't smell any male muskiness.  Just pure
cleanliness.

For a few seconds then, I sucked slowly up and down on Justin's cock, while
he gasped and moaned happily.

He gasped more loudly when I reached around behind him and cupped each of
his firm, little round ass cheeks and began kneading them, while I
continued sucking on him.

As I sucked his cock, and gently kneaded Justin's buttocks, I began pulling
them apart.  A few seconds later, I had all my fingers pressed into his
crack.

"AWww..." he gasped when the tip of the middle finger of my right hand
pressed into the center of his anus.  Suddenly I felt both Justin's hands
cup my head firmly.

"Fuccckkk!" Justin gushed, as I began massaging his pucker then.  His hands
began kneading my head.

A moment later, I began to taste a bit of saltiness.  He was starting to
leak pre-cum. Justin's pre-ejaculate tasted so delicate and pure!  I
couldn't believe how awesome it tasted.  It must've been because he was
just a boy yet, and it hadn't had time to develop a stronger flavor!  As I
savored it, I felt my own juices beginning to churn.

I was shocked when suddenly, just as I was ready to really get going, and
get him off, Justin pushed me off him, and stepped back from me.

"What?" I asked, surprised, and a little confused.

Smiling slightly, he blushed a little, then said, "Not for nothing,
but... should we go to your bedroom?  I mean, the curtains are all open in
here.... and I really don't want you to get into any trouble with your
neighbors!"

As I looked at him, his smile broadened.  Suddenly I realized he had no
intention of ever turning me in.  He just wanted to get me to have sex with
him.  I smiled then, and for a moment considered making him get dressed and
go away, but by then, with his flavor lingering in my mouth, although I
knew I should stop, I was too horned up to turn back.  Besides, I'd already
performed oral sex on him.  I could get into huge trouble just for that.

"C'mon," I said, and I got up and grabbed his hand.  He grinned happily
then and followed, as I pulled him along to the bedroom.

   * * *

"You gonna get naked too?" he asked, as I pushed him down onto the bed.

Grinning lewdly, I quickly unbuckled my belt, and opened the waistband and
fly of my pants.  Swiftly I yanked them and my underwear down and off, then
grabbed the hem of my shirt and ripped it up over my head.

"Damn!" Justin said, and his cock flexed as he looked at me, his stare
landing directly on my cock.  "You're gorgeous... and huge!"

Grinning and chuckling, I knelt down in front of Justin, and grabbed him
behind both knees and yanked his legs up, pushing them back and apart, so
his asshole became fully exposed.

Justin looked up at me, shocked, and a little nervous.

"Now, I'm gonna show you something I'm sure Chris has never done for you!"
I said, grinning yet.

For a moment, I gazed down at Justin's hairless, pale, ass.  His little
elongated, tightly puckered, buttonhole winked a couple times at me,
causing my cock to flex. Quickly, I dove mouth first toward it.

"AAAwwwwww!!!" Justin groaned, as my tongue made contact with him, and I
immediately began to vigorously lap at his opening.

For a half minute or so, I licked and prodded happily at Justin's rosebud,
which also tasted and smelled clean, and he gasped and mewed with pleasure,
as his balls pulled up, then relaxed and pulled up, and relaxed over and
over again in his scrawny sack, and I felt his anus contracting and
relaxing as well.

He groaned loudly and squirmed, when a moment later, I gently but firmly
shoved my tongue as far up inside him as I could push it!

As I shoved forward, as much as possible, I felt Justin clench his kegels,
which caused his sphincter muscle to grip my tongue more tightly.  My cock
flexed with excitement as he squeezed my tongue, and I knew he was
thoroughly enjoying my ministrations.

As soon as Justin relaxed, I pulled my tongue back out of him, but even
before he would've been able to notice I'd pulled out, I quickly shoved my
tongue forward again, back up into his rectum, bringing another low groan
of joy from deep in his throat.

As I pulled out again, I noticed Justin's hand reaching for his hard penis.
As I shoved my tongue into him again, and again he gasped in awe, he
gripped his tool and began swiftly masturbating.

For several seconds then, as I tongue-fucked Justin, he rapidly jacked off,
gasping, grunting, and flexing his kegels.

Eventually, when I began to notice his balls swelling a little and
continually pulling upward, and I felt his body tensing and relaxing more
often, I quickly pulled my face from his ass, grabbed his hand and ripped
it from his cock, then leaned over and lassoed the head of his dick in my
mouth.  As I plunged my mouth down over it, and Justin gasped again, I
tasted his delicate saltiness, and my cock flexed too.

As I began sliding my mouth up and down on Justin's tool, I quickly reached
for his ass, and easily slid my index and middle fingers up inside him.
Almost instantly, I felt his prostate under the tips of my fingers, and
Justin moaned happily and clenched my fingers, as I began to prod and
massage his gland, while I continued giving him head.

For a while then, I pumped my mouth up and down Justin's stiff little
spike, and finger-fucked him with two fingers.  As I worked on him, he
began to get more and more excited, until finally, he was squirming around,
whining, and his face was contortin, as his orgasm rapidly approached.

A few seconds later, I suddenly felt his body tensing, and then, as he gave
a shrill, raspy, gasp, I felt his anus grip tightly at my fingers, and his
dick hardened while he pumped a small blast of liquidy hot saltiness into
my mouth!

Quickly, as I continued sucking on Justin, and jamming my fingers in and
out of his rectum, I swallowed his semen, and his body tightened for
another salvo.

"Fuucckk!!" He gasped hoarsely, and again his sphincter tightened, as he
blasted although glob of cum into my mouth.  Thirstily I swallowed again.

For the next sever seconds then, I continued pleasuring the boy, as he
gripped the bed sheets in his hands, and squirmed about, gasping and
grunting, as his spasms of joy continued.

Finally, after he'd ejaculated about nine or ten times, with each load
getting smaller and smaller, til the last couple were mere drops he must've
literally dragged out of his balls, which were straining against his body
as he flexed each time he came, I felt him relax, and the tension leave his
body.  His orgasm was over.  I slowed down considerably then, but continued
sucking on his dick, and slowly and gently finger-fucking him, massaging
his swollen gland, until suddenly he tensed up, grunted, and flexed one
last time, delivering a final bit of his boy juice into the back of my
throat.  As his body trembled all over, I sucked in through my mouth as I
pulled away from Justin, drying his cock as I pulled off.  I also let my
fingers slide out of his hole.

"Holy shit!" he gasped incredulously, as I sat back on my heels and looked
up at him.  "You weren't kidding!  Chris never did anything like that for
me - ever!"

He lips spread into a huge, happy grin then, and he just laid there,
breathing deeply in and out through his nostrils, which were still fully
open, grinning, and staring at me in awe.

"Glad you liked it!" I said, grinning back at him.

"I had no idea sex could be so awesome!" he gasped, his grin fading a
little.

"And that's just a rim job and a blow job!" I said, my grin broadening.

"I can't wait to find out how great everything else is!" Justin cried, his
smile expanding again.

I couldn't help chuckling, as he laid there, still panting, as his penis
began shrinking, still unable to stop smiling.  That's the way a person
should always feel after sex, I thought to myself, and I was happy I'd been
able to cause such a sweet young boy so much pleasure!

For a minute or so, we sat quietly, both recovering from our encounter.

                        * * *

Finally, when his breathing had returned to normal, he sat up on the edge
of the bed, and said, "So... stand up."

As I looked at him, I saw his smile had become a little lewd looking.
Curious to see what he was going to do, I stood up.

"Oh!" he said, when my, then only semi-hard penis came level with his face.
"We can fix that!"

Instantly, he reached for my cock and wrapped his right hand around the
base of it, and leaned forward, opening his mouth.

"OOhhhh!" I gasped, as I felt his hot wetness enveloping the head of my
quickly re-expanding manhood.

Justin slid down onto as much of my meat as he could take, about to the
ring meat, and then he gagged like he was going to vomit.

"Dude!" I said, reaching down and cupping his lower jaws with my hand.  As
I pulled him off a little, I said, "You don't have to take that much.
Don't choke on it."

Justin popped off me for a moment, and said, "I'm OK, really."

He pushed my hands from his face, and immediately took hold of me again,
and again lowered his mouth over as much of my cock as he could, this time
though, without gagging himself.  Slowly then, with his jaws and lips open
as wide as possible, he started to slowly pump up and down my once again,
completely stiff, member.  His hot, soft tongue felt awesome gliding back
and forth over the underside of my tool, and his small hand, had an
experienced grip on the lower half of my cock, as he pumped up and down on
that too.

Justin sucked on me and jacked me off for about a minute then, and I
luxuriated in every second of his attention.

Finally, it must've been too much for his jaws though, as he suddenly
pulled off me, and immediately began rubbing both sides of the back of his
mouth, where his jawbones joined.

Smiling a little wryly as he worked his mouth open and closed a little and
continued rubbing his jaws, he said, "Would you fuck me now Peter?"

My eyes opened a little wider in surprise.

"Really?" I asked, surprised he wanted to try taking my rather large cock
up his ass.

"Uh huh," he said, his hands dropping from his face, which was pink, and a
sweet smile spreading over his lips.  "I can't wait to feel you inside me!"

"You're sure you want that?" I asked.

"Oh yeah!" he said.  "I love the way it feels when I have something big
stuffed up there!"

I couldn't help grinning, as he blushed a little darker.

"So... what kind of things do you put up there?" I asked.  "Besides Chris's
cock I mean!"

Justin snickered, then said, "All kinds of things."

"Like?" I prodded.

"Well..." he said, blushing even more.  "all different kinds of
things... um... I've used maraca - just the handle part - it was varnished
and nice and smooth.  And, I've used the handle of one of those lint
removing rollers.  And ... the top of a beer bottle - it was too short
though.  And... a candle.  And some other things."

"What's your favorite thing to use?" I asked.

"Oh yeah!" he said, and he chuckled.  "I almost forgot the thing I use most
- we went to a baseball game once and my father bought me one of those
little baseball bats.  Well, it's nice and smooth, and not too thick, and
nice and long, so.... I use that the most!"

"Cool!" I said, my cock flexing.  I so wished I had a little bat like that.
I really wanted to ask Justin to get on his hands and knees and go to work
on him with one!

"How much of it can you get inside you?" I asked, my cock flexing again.
I'd often tried sticking various items up my ass, and sometimes had
measured how much of it I could cram up inside me.  The most length I'd
ever taken was about 9 inches.

"About 8 inches," Justin said, and I could see his cock starting to swell a
little again already.

My own cock flexed in response to that, and to his response.  If he could
take 8 inches, I probably could get my whole cock inside him! ... if he
could handle my girth!

"So, will you fuck me now?" Justin asked, smiling sweetly at me.

I couldn't help grinning, as my cock swelled!

"Sure," I said.  "But only if you're sure you want me to."

"Oh yeah," Justin said, smiling.  "I can't wait to feel you inside me!"

Grinning, I walked over to the nightstand next to my bed, opened the door,
and pulled out a tube of KY jelly.  Justin's smile broadenend and his cock
flexed, as he saw what I was getting.

"OK," I said, as I turned to walk back around the bed to him.  Before I
even took a step, he leaped up and spun around and got up on the bed on his
hands and knees.  I couldn't help laughing, as he smiled shyly and blushed
again.

I walked back to Justin, and opened the tube of KY jelly, and squirted a
liberal amount into the palm of my right hand.  Quickly then, I greased my
throbbing cock with it.  When I was fully lubed, I squirted a little more
jelly onto the tips of my index and middle fingers, then I reached for
Justin's ass, and wiped it onto his asshole.  As he sighed happily, I
gently rubbed his pucker for a moment.

"Ohhhh...." he moaned happily, when a moment later, I gently pressed my
slippery middle finger through his tight opening.

"AAWWWww..." he groaned a little louder, when I slowly pushed my slick
finger all the way up inside him.  He moaned again as I began rubbing his
little internal love nut as well.

Smiling, I began to finger-fuck Justin, who closed his eyes, and moaned
softly every so often as I slid my finger in and out of him.

After I'd been fucking the boy for several seconds with just my middle
finger, I decided to try adding a second finger.  As I pulled completely
out of him, I instantly put my index and middle fingers together, and when
I re-entered him, both fingers slid easily into him!  Justin gasped
slightly and glanced quickly back at me, when he felt the extra girth of a
second finger suddenly entering him, but he groaned passionately, as he
watched me press both fingers all the way up inside him, as far as I could,
and again began massaging his prostate gland.

Again, I finger-fucked Justin for a little while, this time with two
fingers, and he grunted and moaned happily every so often.  I also felt his
sphincter tighten a few times, when his kegel muscles flexed as he began to
become more excited.

Suddenly, Justin unexpectedly gasped, "Give me your dick now!"

Smiling, I pulled my fingers out of him, and stepped into place behind him,
as he spread his knees apart a little further, and pushed his ass a little
further back toward me.  His ass was at just the right height, so I could
stand comfortably behind him.  My cock flexed with excitement!  I took my
hardon between my thumb and fingers, and aimed it right at the center of
Justin's asshole, then stepped right up against the bed, and pushed my hips
forward just a little, until Justin gasped at the same time I felt the tip
of my cock make contact with his anus.  Without pausing, I slowly began to
push my hips forward.

For a moment, I felt resistance.  Justin drew in his breath then, and I
suddenly felt less resistance, and the tip of the head of my cock began to
pierce Justin's tight opening.

As I pressed a little harder, I suddenly felt Justin's muscle suddenly
relax, as it gave way to the pressure I was exerting.  Justin gasped
loudly, and in a higher-pitched voice than usual, as I began to feel the
warmth of his rectum surrounding my glans.

I paused for just a couple of seconds, to let Justin get used to my cock's
presence in his opening.

"You OK?" I asked.

"Uh huh," Justin gasped.  "Keep going."

Smiling, I began to push my hips slowly forward again, and as I felt the
heat of the boy's body enveloping my phallus as it slid further and further
up inside him, he drew in his breath and held it for a moment.

It seemed as if it took forever, but actually probably was only a second or
two, before my pelvis was pressed firmly up against Justin's ass, and my
throbbing tool was fully buried in his rectum.

"Wow!" Justin gasped, as I paused, holding my cock pushed all the way into
him.  I felt his sphincter trying to grip the base of my cock as I waited.
"You're a lot bigger than Chris!"

I couldn't help smiling.

"Is that good?" I asked.  "Are you OK?"

"Oh yeah!" He gasped, and he turned to look back at me.  He was smiling,
and had a grateful expression on his face.  "You can just stand there like
that forever.  I love feeling you inside me!"

I chuckled as his ring muscle tightened a little again, then relaxed.

"Well," I said.  "Your love tunnel feels awesome to me too!"

Justin grinned for a moment, then his smile faded and his expression became
desireous again.

"It's OK to start now," he said.

I smiled, then began to slowly pull out of him.  As I did, his head turned
away and he looked again toward the headboard for a moment.  When just the
head of my dick was still inside the boy, I stopped pulling my hips
backward, and immediately began sliding forward again.  As I did, Justin
groaned and lowered his head and shoulders to the bed.  As I pressed into
him, he pressed the right side of his face and his shoulders down against
the mattress, and closed his eyes.  Beneath the facade of passion on his
face, a slight smile shone on his lips, as my pelvis pressed firmly up
against his ass again, crushing my pubic hair.

"MMmmmmm..." Justin moaned, as I began pulling out of him again.

His moan was a little louder, when I immediately began to push right back
into him.

Slowly then, for at least a half minute or so, I slid my lubricated tool in
and out of Justin's poop shoot at a slow and steady rate of speed.
Although I wanted to move faster, I also wanted to be gentle with Justin,
and not hurt him.  I could tell by the expressions on his face, and his
exclamations of pleasure, that I wasn't hurting him... I was just giving
him pleasure!

Although I was only moving slowly in and out of the boy, I could feel my
excitement starting to build, and I could tell the Justin was experiencing
the same feelings.  Slowly I began to speed up my pumping motions.  As I
did, Justin's grunts and moans became a little more pronounced, but I also
noticed that he began rocking back and forth slightly, trying to fuck
himself against me even faster and harder.  His respiratory rate was
increasing as well, and his ears were beginning to redden.  Steadily, as I
felt my own excitement building as well, I began speeding up my fucking
motions even more.  Within another half minute or so, Justin and I were
slamming back and forth against each other, as my stiff pole molested his
insides.

It wasn't long before Justin began gasping with each of my inward thrusts,
and I could feel his body tightening up.  My own body responded, and within
seconds, I was ready to explode!

I sped up even more then, and roughly pounded in and out of the boy for
several strokes, until I couldn't hold back any longer, and as I felt
Justin's body setting up for another orgasm, my own suddenly began!

I couldn't help crying out, as suddenly my cock entire groin exploded
joyously, and I blasted a huge wad of cum deep inside Justin, as I slid all
the way back into him.  I must've painted his insides with my goo, because
as I pulled out, and slammed back into him again, his hole suddenly felt
more slippery.  Gasping again, I added even more of my manmade lubricant to
the mix.

Suddenly, Justin gasped, and I felt his muscle gripping my cock again.  He
had begun cumming again as well.  Leaning a little to the left, and
glancing down at the bed under him, as I pulled back out of him, I saw some
pearly drops of semen splattered on the comforter.  I groaned again, as for
the third time while I buried myself deep inside Justin, I again blew
another river of my own cum into his intestines.

For about a minute, I continued pounding in and out of Justin, spasming
several more times, while he too gasped, grunted, flexed and splattered the
bed with more droplets of his love juice.

Finally, as my orgasm ended, I slowed down, although I continued sliding in
and out of the boy, as his own trembles and vibrations of pleasure waned.

When it was over for Justin as well, I slid my cock deep up inside him,
then laid down over his back and reached under him, hugging him to me.  He
squirmed and snuggled up against me, and sighed with pleasure.

"That was awesome!" he sighed after a moment, and I felt his asshole feebly
squeeze me again.  His body trembled for a moment, and he drew in his
breath and moaned softly, enjoying his aftershock.  His final pleasure
caused me to twitch and flex again myself.

For a minute, we remained that way, he on his hands and knees, me standing
behind him, with my dick, which was beginning to soften, still stuffed up
his ass, leaning over him, hugging him to me.  It was a very warm and
loving moment, one that I will never forget.  Justin seemed as happy and
content as I felt as well.

Once my cock was completely soft, when Justin flexed again, it popped out
of his ass, like a little piece of shit.  I released Justin then and stood
up.  As I stepped back, I saw that his asshole was stuck open yet, about
the circumference of a penny.  I couldn't help smiling when I saw a bit of
my cum beginning to drool out of the base of Justin's opening.

"I believe we both could use a shower," I said, as my still very wet and
slimey cock began to feel cold.

"I gotta sit on the toilet a minute first, I think," Justin said, quickly
backing off the bed and crinkling his nose a little as he stood up.

"Right through there," I said, pointing into the bathroom.

Quickly Justin dashed into the bathroom, and leaving the door wide open, he
lifted the lid and plopped down onto the seat.

                   * * *

"Damn!" he said, a moment later, then he smiled slightly at me through the
open doorway.  "You sure pump a lot of jizz!"

I snickered, but also, oddly felt my face heat up a little.

"Chris doesn't shoot as much?" I asked then, my smile broadening a little.

"Nope," Justin said.  "Sometimes I don't even need to sit on the pot when
he does me.  But I got a steady stream oozing outta me from you!"

Suddenly I was worried.  What if it wasn't just cum?  What if I'd hurt him,
and he was bleeding?

Horrified I quickly stepped into the bathroom and said, "Stand up a sec."

Justin looked confused, but did as I said.

I heaved a sigh of relief when I didn't see any red in the toilet bowl.
Never-the-less, I bent over and told Justin to bend forward too.  Looking
both confused and a bit annoyed, he did.  Happily, I saw nothing but a bit
of my jism dribbling from Justin's still not fully closed anus.

"Can I sit again now?" Justin asked, impatiently, finally.

Smiling, I said, "Sure."

"What was all that about?" he asked, as he quickly sat back down on the
toilet.

"Well, the way you were talking, I was worried I might've hurt you, and you
were bleeding out your ass or something," I said.

Justin snickered and said, "OK, you're big, and you did get going really
good at the end, but... you were careful to start, and I'm used to having
big things up there, so I knew you wouldn't hurt me."

I smiled back at him, as he sat smiling up at me, blushing a little.

"I'm glad I didn't," I said. I couldn't help adding though, "So, what's the
biggest thing you've ever had up your ass?"

Justin looked surprised, but then frowned and furrowed his brow a little.
He was obviously thinking.

"Well..." he said finally.  "We have this shovel my parents use in the
garden, and it's got a wooden handle.  I greased it up once and tried to
push it up there, but, it was too thick.  I wasn't able to get it through
my hole.  And it hurt for a while after I tried.  Then, there was this old
vacuum cleaner at my grandmother's that had a smooth plastic coated handle.
It was a bit smaller than the shovel, so, I tried greasing that up once and
climbing on that.  I did manage to get it inside me, but it hurt like Hell,
and I had to get off it right away.  My poor asshole was in agony!  And I
did bleed a little from that.  I think I ripped my hole open wider than it
should've been.... hurt like hell the next time I took a dump too - I
hadn't gone in a couple days, and had to put out a huge hard one!"

"Ouch!" I said, remembering the time I'd tried to stick a the handle of a
pick axe up my own ass, with similar results.

Justin snickered, then tensed and pushed and suddenly as he let the air out
of his lungs, there were a couple of plops in the water beneath him.

"Damn slick in there," he said, blushing again.  "Once they got moving,
they nearly blew out of me!"

I snickered too, and as he seemed ready to continue sitting there a bit, I
stepped into the hallway and got a couple of towels out of the linen closet
for us.

Justin seemed to be thinking when I returned.  When he saw me with the
towels, he smiled a little and spun the toilet paper around on the roller,
and ripped a length of it off, then he wadded it up and reached behind and
under himself, and wiped.  I smiled as he pulled it back out and examined
it.  It looked slimey, and had a brown steak on it.  He lifted his right
cheek and deposited the soiled paper in the toilet, then ripped off some
more paper and wiped again.  This time it was nearly clean when he looked
at it.  I smiled as he folded it over on itself and wiped one last time.

"All set," he announced, popping up off the toilet suddenly, and reaching
to flush.  Glancing down, I saw a couple of firm looking brown turds
floating amongst the toilet paper Justin had used.  As he flushed, they
began to swirl around in the bowl, and in a moment, all had gone down the
drain.

"Cool," I said.  "Hop in the tub then."

"You're gonna shower with me, right?" he asked, as he stepped over the edge
of the tub and climbed in.

I'd hoped we would shower together, but wasn't sure if once he'd gotten
off, if Justin would be interested, or would just want to wash up
privately.

"Sure," I said, grinning, and I followed him into the tub.

                         * * *

As I faced the end of the tub and bent over to turn on the water, I was
surprised to feel Justin's hands start rubbing my ass cheeks.  Instantly, I
felt my cock stirring, even though I'd just cum a few minutes earlier.

"Can we wash each other?" Justin asked, sounding a little shy, as the
fingers of one of his hands traveled down and he began pressing on and
rubbing the spot between the bottom of my crack and the back of my scrotum.

I closed my eyes, and silently sighed, as I felt my cock beginning to swell
a little.

"Sure," I said, smiling, finally.

"Cool!" Justin said, and his hand slid back upward.  As it did, he let a
finger drag through my crack and rub over my anus, causing me to shudder
and flex.  He snickered at my reaction.

"You can't get enough, can you?" I asked, straightening up and turning
around to look down at him, having completely forgotten to turn on the
water.

"Nope," he said, and he gripped my cock, which was still slimey with
lubricant and cum.

As I breathed in deeply, Justin began to pump my gloppy cock, which
responded naturally, but beginning to swell.

Smiling down at Justin, I let him play with me for a minute.  As he
masturbated me, he cupped my balls, and gently rolled them around in his
hand.

Finally, after a minute, I stopped him.  He smiled when I squatted down in
front of him though and took his semi-hard dick in my mouth.  Instantly, as
I tasted a bit of saltiness on the head of his cock, as I began sucking on
it, I felt it beginning to finish filling with blood.

Justin sighed, and then laid his hands on my head and rubbed my hair for a
minute, while I sucked on him.

I was a little surprised when he stopped me after a minute and said, "How
'bout you turn on the water, and we wash each other, then I can try sucking
on your's again too?"

Smiling, I stood up, and again turned around to turn on the water.  This
time, Justin didn't start feeling me up, and in a moment, I had a nice
stream of warm spray shooting out of the showerhead, soaking both of us.

I reached for a bottle of shampoo and body wash and poured a good amount in
my hand.  I pushed the shower head down and to the side, so the water
wasn't hitting Justin at all anymore, then I began to lather his hair up,
and rub the suds all over his wet, smooth skin.  As I washed him, letting
my slippery hands travel all over his slick body, he stood grinning at me.
His eyes closed, and his smile broadenend, when I spent a good amount of
time working on his genitals and ass.

"That was so nice," he murmured, smiling a huge contented smile up at me,
when I finally finished and grabbed the shower to rinse him off.

Justin let me rinse him completely, then asked me to swap places with him,
which I did.  I smiled when I had to squat down a bit for him to be able to
wash my hair.  I smiled again when he curiously spent a little longer on my
jawbones than I'd have thought he would.  I could tell he was enjoying
feeling my beard stubble.

Eventually, Justin washed down my body, pausing longer than usual to
inspect how my hairy armpits felt, and almost marveling at my pectoral
muscles.  He seemed to really enjoy feeling the shape and firmness of my
body.  And I thoroughly enjoyed his small, soft hands, gently sliding over
my skin, feeling and rubbing me all over.

Of course when he got to my cock and balls, Justin spent a long time,
squatting and inspecting them as he thoroughly washed me.  In the process,
he gave me such a good time, I thought I was going to squirt in his face,
but before that happened, he asked me to turn around.  Smiling, I spun
around, and Justin went to work on my ass then.  Again the boy spent quite
a while rubbing, feeling and looking at it - especially at my anal opening.
Again, by the time his curiosity was satisfied, my pucker was winking at
him, as I fought back cumming all over the shower wall.

After I rinsed off, we both got out of the tub, and dried off, using the
towels I'd gotten us.

"Can we go back to your bed for a while now?" Justin asked.  His cock was
sticking straight out in front of him, and mine was nearly as hard, from
watching his pump up.

Smiling, as my cock lurched fully to life, I said, "Sure!"

Smiling himself, Justin lead the way back to my bed.  When he arrived, he
noticed the wet spots his droplets of cum had made, and frowned.

"Sorry about that," he said, looking a little guilty.

I chuckled and pulled the comforter off the bed, and said, "Cum stains
happen whenever you have sex!  I'll wash this after."

I quickly ripped the blankets and top sheet down, exposing just the bottom
sheet of the bed.

"Time to get the sheet messy too now!" I said, smiling.

Justin grinned and said, "Cool!  How 'bout you lay down, and let me see if
I can make you feel good."

                      * * *

Smiling, I laid down on the bed, resting my head on the pillows.  As I
spread my legs apart, Justin crawled onto the bed and got between them.

Gently, Justin picked up my throbbing tool, and held it so it was pointed
straight upward.  Then, carefully, he lowered his mouth over just the head
of it, and began sucking and licking it like it was a lollipop.  At the
same time, he wrapped his hand around the base of it and began pumping
slowly up and down on it.  With his other hand, he cupped my balls and
gently kneaded them. His mouth and hands felt great!  Smiling, I closed my
eyes, and let the boy have his way with me.

Justin worked on me for a few minutes, and by the time he was really going
at it, he had the entire top half of my cock in his mouth, up to the ring
meat, and he was having a good time sucking on it.  I was having a good
time too.  I could feel another orgasm building!

"You keep that up, I'm gonna cum," I said, a minute or so later, as Justin
continued sucking on me.

He gave my cock a squeeze of acknowledgement, then started sucking on me a
little faster and with more vigor.  Instantly, I began to feel my orgasm
really starting to build.

Within another half minute, I was getting close to my peak.

"I'm gonna blow Justin!" I gasped, figuring he'd want to stop.

Instead, Justin began working even more seriously on me, and within
seconds, I was straining to keep from cumming.

"OH GOD!" I gasped suddenly, as my body went taut, and then I felt a gush
of molten jism shoot through my urethra, and I relaxed for just a second.

Justin gagged just slightly, but quickly swallowed, and continued working
on me, and a second later, I gasped as I spasmed joyously again, and blew a
second load of cum into his mouth.  Again, he swallowed it, and continued
sucking and pumping on me.

I spasmed several more times, as Justin continued pleasuring me, and
drinking my juice each time I pumped more into his mouth.

When it was over, I reached down and rubbed his spikey brush cut, as he
continued sucking on me and slowly pumping me.

A few seconds later, I tensed and shuddered as a bit more semen oozed
through my dick, and into Justin's waiting mouth.

"Damn!" I gasped, when my orgasm was completely over.  I rubbed Justins
hair a little more roughly, and then released his head.  He came up off me,
panting a little and sat back on his heels grinning at me with sloppy lips.

As I grinned at him, he said, "Your stuff tastes great Peter!"

I chuckled, and he blushed as his smile turned shy.

"Your's does too, so, how 'bout you give me another taste of it?" I asked.

Grinning, Justin nodded.

"OK, then," I said.  "Trade places with me!"

We both continued grinning, and in a moment, had traded places, and I was
leaning over Justin's groin, deep throating his hard 4 inches.  At the same
time, I'd shoved my right hand, flat under his butt and let my middle
finger slide into his crevice.  As soon as I did that, he'd quickly drawn
his legs up to his chest, completely exposing his hole for me.

Smiling as I continued to suck on him, I gently pressed with them middle
finger on his anus.  My finger slid easily into him, and I reached up
inside his still somewhat lubricated rectum, getting my finger greasy, then
I began to slide my finger in and out of thim, as I sucked on him, prodding
at his prostate with each inward thrust.

Within seconds of introducing my finger inside Justin, I began to taste his
flavor leaking from the tip of his dick.  Quickly I began to suck
vigorously on him, and fuck his hole with my finger at a matching rate of
speed.

Within a minute, I had the boy squirming and whining, as his balls pulled
up tight to his little body in his crinkled, hairless nut sack.

Soon after, his body began to tense, and his breathing came in gasps
through his nose, as, like I'd done, he too was fighting off cumming as
long as he could.  As I sucked on him even faster, I jammed my finger up
into his rectum, and began just roughly rubbing his gland.

Of course, seconds later, like I had, he too lost his battle, and his body
tensed even more, then he cried out softly, as I felt a blast of goo hit
the back of my throat.  As the salty flavor spread over my tongue when I
swallowed, Justin tensed for another volley.

"Awwww!!" he gasped, and again he blew a small load of liquidy jelly into
my mouth.

Again I swallowed, as I continued massaging his prostate and sucking on his
cock.  And again, he came, moaning happily as he expelled his juice onto my
tongue.

I sucked on the boy's tool and rubbed his internal love nut, until finally,
his spasms ended, and he relaxed, smiling.  Then, for a minute or so, until
he had his post orgasmic aftershock and trembled joyously one last time, I
continued gently sucking on him, and rubbing his gland.

"Fuck!" he gasped, in awe, when it was over, and I finally backed off him
and pulled my finger out of his asshole.  "I can't believe how awesome you
make me feel!"

I grinned at him, and told him to move over, so I could lie down too.

Grinning, he quickly moved to one side of the bed and pulled one of the
pillows out from under his head and gave it to me, as I lay down next to
him.

I was a little surprised when as soon as I had laid down, he turned on his
side to face me, and lifted my arm up and then snuggled up against me.
Smiling, I draped my arm over him and hugged him to me.  Smiling hugely, he
sighed happily as he snuggled into me completely.

Silently then, we laid on the bed snuggled together for a while, just
enjoying our mutual sexual relief, and new found intimacy.

Eventually, I glanced at the clock, and saw it was getting late.

"So, when do you have to be home?" I asked.

Justin looked at the clock and frowned.

"In a while," he said, dully.

"Well, how 'bout we get dressed then," I said.  "Besides, I need a drink."

"Me too," Justin agreed.

We got up then, and silently we both got dressed, then we went out to the
kitchen.

                       * * *

I got us each a soda and we sat at the table and talked.

"So, you enjoyed yourself?" I asked.

"Hell yeah!" Justin cried, looking incredulously at me, then grinning.
"Didn't you?"

"Yes, Justin, I did," I said.  I sighed though and added, "We really
shouldn't have done any of that though.  You're too young, and I'm too old
for you."

"You're the best!" Justin said, emphatically.  "And, I know people would
say it's wrong, cause you're an adult, and I'm still a kid.  You gotta
believe me Peter - I'll never tell anyone!  I was never going to.  I was
just trying to get you to be with me like that.  I promise, you'll never
get into trouble!"

"Thanks," I said, feeling relieved, yet at the same time, a little uneasy
yet.

"If anyone asks why I'm coming here, I'll tell them I'm working for you,
helping you, and doing odd jobs or something," Justin said.

I smiled slightly.  That sounded like a plausible story to tell.  I also
noted that the way he said it, it sounded as if he was planning on coming
over again, for more.  Part of me was ecstatic about that, because I really
had enjoyed our sex.  At the same time though, I realized I should never
let it happen again.  On the other hand, I'd already done enough to get
into massive trouble anyway, so...

"I gotta go.  I'll see you tomorrow!" Justin said.  Smiling, he quickly
popped up and headed for the door.

"OK," I said, certain I shouldn't be agreeing, but not sure what else to
say.

Grinning, Justin opened the door, stepped outside, and pulled the door shut
behind him.  I watched out the window as he disappeared around the corner
of the house, then went out to the living room and looked out the window,
and watched as he walked off down the street.

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