Date: Fri, 06 Nov 1998 17:46:20 PST
From: Jeffy <jeffs71@hotmail.com>
Subject: Y Boy Part 2

"Y" Boy Part 2
By Jeffy

All of the usual disclaimers apply.  This story is entirely fictional.  No
house pets, rain forests or lab animals were harmed in the writing of this
story.  It is intended for adults only.  You can send comments or
constructive criticism to Jeffs71@Hotmail.com.  Flames will be ignored so
don't bother.

Otherwise, enjoy!

I'd like to thank everyone who responded to me about part 1.  I hope that
you all enjoy part 2 just as much.


Chapter 7 The Awakening

I slowly woke up with my angel nestled snugly in my arms.  What an amazing
sensation, I thought to myself.  How close to him I felt in that moment,
how warm and loved; an empty place inside me was filled, one that I hadn't
known was empty.  He looked so beautiful lying there!  I gently cradled him
in my left arm, while I brought my right hand up to his lovely face.  I
caressed his face, using just my fingertips and keeping my touch very
light.  I worked my way from his eyebrows to his closed eyes, to his pert
little nose, his beautiful defined cheekbones, to his full lips, his square
little chin, his strong jawline, and finally to his perfect little ears.  I
could have stayed there forever but I had to whiz in the WORST way and my
full bladder had an opinion of it's own.  I gently untangled myself from
Cory and made it to the bathroom where I loosed a seemingly endless stream
into the toilet.  My contacts felt super glued to my eyes (I had forgotten
to take them out before our nap).  Cory then walked sleepily into the
bathroom, parked himself beside me, put his arm around my waist and let
loose his own stream.  I stroked his mussed hair and smiled down at him.
Standing there, sleepy and with his hair sticking up every which way, he
was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.

"Hi," he yawned.

"Hi love," I responded.  "Does it bother you when I call you that?  I mean
honey, or babe, or love, or something like that?" I asked curiously.

"Nah.  It sorta makes me feel...special, lover."  He spoiled the effect by
giggling as he said it.

"You can call me that if you want.  I do love you.  And you are special,
very special, to me."

He just smiled wordlessly up at me.  My eyes began to mist up with the
emotion that I was feeling.  Cory saw this and just threw his arms around
me, hugging me close.  Fortunately we had both stopped pissing by then or
it would have been messy.  Cory took me by the hand and let me back to my
bed.  Just then the phone rang.  It was Corey's mom.  Their conversation
(or at least Corey's part of it anyway) went something like this: "Yeah,
uh-huh, yeah, OK, I guess, Yes, VERY good (that accompanied by a big grin
at me).  Now I was REALLY curious.  When I asked him he just replied "I
could tell you but then I'd have to kill you!"  Guess I asked for that, but
I knew I'd worm it out of him eventually.

He had to go eat dinner, so I walked him home with my hand on his shoulder
the entire time.  He protested, but I wasn't about to let him walk home
alone in the dark.  OK, so I'm over protective, but every fiber of my being
told me to protect and nurture this wonderful boy, and that's what I would
do!

When we got to his house, Catherine asked me to come in for a minute, and
of course I agreed.  I glanced at Cory and was surprised to see that he was
blushing.  Now I REALLY wanted to know what their conversation had been
about.  She told Cory to go clean up for dinner, and we sat down on the
couch to talk.

"I see he found you." She observed.

"Yeah, with no trouble at all.  I would have sworn he was asleep the other
night!  At least he didn't seem too upset about overhearing our
conversation, as far as I could tell.  I really have to thank you, I do
feel better since talking to you the other night."

"I'm glad I was able to help.  I'm also glad that Cory has found someone
who truly cares about him, and who he really cares for."

"Catherine, if he needed an organ I'd donate it, even if it was something
I've only got one of."  And I realized that it was true, I cared that much.
It was a bit frightening to realize it since I had thought I'd never fall
in love.

Now it was her turn to mist up.  "You really mean that, don't you?"  She
said in a wondering voice.  I could only nod; no words would come out.
Then she threw her arms around me and held me close.  We were both very
close to tears and it occurred to me how lucky Cory was to have her for a
mom.  Just then Cory came into the room.  He took one look at us and
promptly wiggled his way in between us, grinning the whole time.  The
three-way embrace felt incredible, and I felt warm, safe, and protected for
the first time in a long time.  I reached out and caressed his soft cheek
(the one on his face of course) with a gentle thumb as he leaned into the
caress.  A tear spilled down Catherine's cheek.

"That was so beautiful, so loving," she whispered.  Then she smiled
tremulously.  "It's a shame you don't like women."

I smiled back at her, and gave her the same cheek caress that I had given
her son.  She appeared shocked, and I realized how lovely she looked in
that moment.  "If I did, I'd be after you so quick you wouldn't believe
it!"

Both mom and son started giggling at this, and I thanked God that she
wasn't the jealous type.  What a mess that could be!  I seized the
opportunity.

"Hey if you don't mind, what did you talk about on the phone earlier, and
why were you blushing before you little nudnik?" I asked Cory.

Catherine answered that one.  "I asked him if you had been good to him
earlier, Jeff.  And I was glad to hear that you were.  Guess we can leave
the butcher knife in the drawer."

"I hope so," I answered.  Then I had a wicked thought.  "Would you like a
blow by blow account?"  My answering grin was full of mischief.

Cory's mouth fell open and he blushed to the roots of his hair.  I had done
it finally, my little angel was speechless!  Catherine smiled at his
discomfort and replied "No, that's OK, I don't want to give Cory a heart
attack."  We all had a good laugh at this.

"Cory, I want to propose a few ground rules for us.  Number one, no, uh,
well, no sex (there I said it!) on school or work nights.  We both need our
rest.  You can come over to read, borrow a book, or whatever, but I don't
want our relationship to be only sexual.  Number two, I want to do all
sorts of things with you, whatever activities you enjoy.  Mini golf, going
to the Y, the movies, camping, whatever.  I want to be a part of your life,
and for you to be a part of mine."  Over the next several months we would
do all of this and more, and I would come to cherish and respect the person
inside of him.  "Lastly, I want to you to know that I love you, without
reservations, without conditions, without qualifications.  You can ask
anything of me, anything."

Now Cory got tears and hugged me close, saying over and over "I love you
Jeff, I love you!"

Catherine broke our embrace and got up.  Had I gone too far in revealing my
feelings?  I hoped not.  She brought over some very legal looking papers.

"These are papers granting you the rights of loco parentis for Cory.  They
also specify that I want you to have legal custody of him if something
should happen to me.  There are also papers granting a release for medical
procedures if an accident should ever to happen while you're together and
he needs medical attention.  Sign them!  All three sets, one for me, one
for you, and one for my lawyer to hold."

I did, felling like I was in a dream.  This was all too wonderful to be
true.

"Jeff, I have to go out of town next weekend on business.  Could you watch
Cory for me?  I had been worried about going since we don't really know
anyone in town, but it seems that problem has been solved."

I readily agreed, looking forward to next weekend.  I walked home feeling
like I was floating on a cloud.


Chapter 8 - A Trip around The World

The week passed quickly, although seeing Cory at the Y and not being able
to touch him was driving me crazy.  He came over three nights that week, to
borrow books and discuss them.  I was constantly amazed by how fast he read
(almost as fast as I do), his intelligence, and his insight.  He frequently
picked up on subtle subplots that I had missed.  I began to introduce him
to some of my favorite authors like Bujold, Feist, Eddings, McCaffrey, and
I could almost see his mental horizons expanding.  I also told him not to
take any books to school other than school ones.  I explained to him that I
had made that mistake and had actually flunked several classes before I
finally managed to control myself.  He seemed to take this lesson to heart,
and I was very glad to see that.

I had definite plans for our weekend together, so I went to the drug store
and picked up an enema bag and the appropriate accessories including plenty
of KY.  I also went to a large adult store not too far away and picked up a
number of butt plugs, jelly plugs, and jelly dildoes (all boy-sized of
course).  Did I ever get a strange look from the clerk at the counter, too.
They had literally hundreds to choose from, and I could not help but stare,
shocked, at a dildo no less than 24" long and nearly 10" around.  I could
not even imagine the human that could take that monster.

Finally Friday arrived and I met Cory at the Y.  We played racquetball,
then showered and went home.  There was no monkey business in the showers,
both of us deciding that we did not want to run the risk of getting caught
even though we loved seeing each other naked.  I had already laid out all
of Cory's new toys on the bed that morning before I left for work.  Of
course we were in each other's arms the second we stepped through my door.
Our mouths locked together as Cory Put his arms around my neck.  I put my
hands on his firm little buns and lifted him like that to my level, then
carried him up the stairs without breaking our kiss or my back.  At the top
of the stairs, we broke apart and I told him "Patience kiddo, we have all
weekend!"  He nodded breathlessly.

I then made a large batch of my "world famous" chicken stir-fry for us.  We
both ate like it was our last meal, and after the dishes were done (Cory
helped without any arguing or even prompting on my part) we retired to the
couch to relax and watch a little TV.  As we sat there in each other's arms
I felt that this was the most perfect moment of my entire life, and I felt
at peace with the Universe.  Soon we found ourselves passionately kissing,
running our hands all over each other's eager bodies.  With difficulty, I
pulled back and said breathlessly "I have a surprise for you."  I led him
by the hand to my bedroom.  He immediately noticed the toys, and at his
unspoken question I nodded toward the bed.

"Have you ever heard the word 'dildo' honey?"  He nodded.  "Well, that's
what these are.  Guess what they're for and where they go."

"Uh, up my butt, I hope!"  He looked a little flushed so I put my hand
gently on his chest.  His heart was pounding!  He was so turned on at the
thought of playing with his new toys that he could hardly stand it.  And so
was I!

"Go ahead and touch them, look at them." I encouraged him.  He did exactly
that, picking up the smallest jelly dildo and looking at it closely.  It
was 4" long and less than 1" in diameter, and looked like a perfect clear
little penis.  He curiously sniffed at it, and licked it a little.  I felt
my cock twitch in my pants in response.  He continued his explorations
until he got to the two I had put out for me, an 8" dong and medium butt
plug.  These had been my favorites for a long time and I loved the way they
felt inside me.  "They're for me," I told him and if anything his
excitement increased.  He was reacting exactly as I had hoped he would.

"But first things first," I told him and led him by the hand into the
bathroom.  I showed him the enema bag and explained its function.  "This
will help to clean you out and the warmth of the water will relax you."  He
nodded in understanding, too turned on to speak.  We both stripped naked.
I filled up the bag with nice, warm water and handed the nozzle to him,
along with the KY.  "Put some KY on your fingers and grease me up, then
gently insert the nozzle."  I wanted to show him the process and that it
didn't hurt, so he wouldn't be have any fear.  I bent over, exposing my
hairy hole to him and I felt his fingers begin to explore, lubricating me
with such an excruciatingly gentle touch that I thought I'd cum at that
moment.  Then he oh so slowly inserted the 4" nozzle into my rectum.

"What now?" He asked.

"Squeeze the bag to make the water go in.  Not too hard though."  He did,
and I felt the wonderful sensation of the warm water filling me up.  I
closed my eyes, lost in pure bliss.  Soon the bag was empty.  "Now we wait"
I told him.  "Soon the water will have to come out, but you need to hold it
in as long as you can.  As my demonstration will soon show."  He resisted
asking how it felt, knowing that it would be his turn soon enough.  I
cleaned and sterilized the nozzle for its next use in the meantime.
"Always make sure your toys are sanitary," I told him.  He understood the
reasons for it.  Shortly after that I knew the water had to be evacuated,
so I did just that.  After thoroughly cleaning myself up, I told him it was
his turn.

"Baby, do you want to do this?  It's OK if you don't, just tell me."  He
just gave me his patented "Have you lost your fucking mind?" look.  We
proceeded.

Cory bent over, exposing his little pucker to me.  It looked so pink and so
perfect, so virginal.  I got a glop of KY on my fingers and began to
lubricate him, just around the ring of his anus.  After several seconds of
this he moaned and pressed back, and I knew he was ready.  I put more KY on
my index finger and began to slowly insert it.  "Stay relaxed, and kind of
push out as my finger goes in."  He grunted his understanding.  My finger
entered him with surprising ease, and I began to move in a circular motion,
lubricating him and opening him up further.  He moaned and squirmed like
mad!  I removed my finger and before he could tense up inserted the nozzle.
I have him a couple of seconds to get used to the sensation and began to
fill him up with the warm water.  He became still and closed his eyes,
saying "Oh!" in a dreamy voice over and over.  I removed the nozzle and he
slowly straightened up.

"How do you feel lovey?  OK?"  I asked him.

He answered me through half closed eyelids.  "Full, warm, nice, oh oh, oh!"

I smiled at him and began to play with his rock hard little prick, while
holding his cheeks together with my other hand.  His dick felt like it
could drill through solid steel, and mine was leaking pre-cum at a
prodigious rate.  We stayed like that for several minutes, then he started
cramping.  I moved him onto the toilet.  "Try to hold it as long as you
can, but I want you to cum as you let the water out.  It's an incredible
sensation, you'll love it," I told him.  I continued playing with him, and
soon he was bucking his hips to meet my strokes.  Then as he began to
orgasm the water came rushing out.  Cory thrashed around on the toilet, his
eyes closed, going "Aaaarrrrggggggghhhhhh!!!!"  His orgasm was truly
spectacular to watch.  He collapsed on the toilet, semiconscious.  I gently
cleaned him and carried him to the bed.  He began to snap out of it.

"Well?" I asked, grinning at him.

"WOW!  It was awesome!  I never had a cummy like that!"  I wondered where
he had picked up that word.

"What's next?" he breathed with anticipation.

I handed him the 8" dong and lay down on the bed.  "Be gentle, but firm,
lubricate me up and put it in."  He did just that.  I felt the head
pressing at my hole and relaxed, letting it enter me easily.  He pressed it
in firmly until I felt the base meet my anus.  I sighed in pure pleasure.
I wanted him to see just how good it felt, and it certainly did!  Then I
instructed him to pump it in and out, and we did that for about ten minutes
until I felt like I needed to cum.  Then I gave him my butt plug and he
began to insert it into my anus.  "Slowly!" I hissed, feeling it sink home.
Then it was all the way in, and I collapsed on the bed, trying not to cum.

"You ready to try it?"  I asked.  He could not lie down on the bed fast
enough.  I gently turned him over onto his back and he frowned up at me.
"Have you ever heard of something called a trip around the world?"  He
shook his head no.  I began kissing him, letting my tongue slide down his
throat until he was trembling. Then I kissed and licked his entire face,
his jaw, his soft warm neck.  I lingered over the place in his neck where
his pulse beat, wanting to feel it.  I then moved down to his shoulders,
kissing, nibbling, licking as I went.  I did his arms and hands, giving
each finger it's individual attention, then I moved back up to do his
underarms.  God, the warm smell, feel, taste of him was making me crazy!  I
continued down his body, doing his nipples until they were rock hard and
distended in my mouth.  I started downward, skipping his privates (I would
get to them a little later).  As I got to his sweet little boyfeet I kissed
each perfect toe before licking his soles, and between his toes, and I
ended up nibbling on his pink, perfect little toes.  He was moaning
continuously now, loving every second of this.  I flipped him over and
began working my way up his legs, pausing to gently do the backs of his
knees.  I skipped his butt and nibbled my way down his spine.  Finally, he
was ready.

I gently parted his butt cheeks and began to lick at his whole ass crack.
He tasted so pure and clean, and his anus was still a little open from the
enema.  I narrowed my licking to his anus, working my tongue around it.  My
mouth was very tired by this time, but who cared?  I pressed the tip of my
tongue to his back door and it opened, letting me inside.  I heard a soft
"Oh!" from my angel and pressed firmly until my tongue was imbedded in his
anus as far as it could go.  I worked in a circular motion, simultaneously
playing with his cock until he came again, this time not making a sound.  I
felt his anus clamp repeatedly on my tongue as he spasmed.  As he enjoyed
the afterglow of his orgasm, I began to insert the smallest of the dildoes
into him.  It went in easily and I could tell that he was not in any
discomfort from it.  I then moved it around in a circular motion, opening
him up still further.  I looked up at his smiling face as he said, "Love
you!"

I thought my heart would burst with love as he told me that he wanted the
next biggest one.  It also went in quite easily, almost without effort.  We
then moved on to the first plug, size small/slim.  I took my time working
it in since it was wider than anything he had taken so far.  Finally, it
slipped home and I spent a couple of seconds just looking at it imbedded in
my lover boy's ass.  I felt like my dick would explode and I knew I had to
cum fairly soon.  I then cleared some space on the bed and we got into 69
position, another first for Cory.  It took some time to arrange ourselves
since I'm about a foot taller than he is, but then we were sucking each
other off like we were going for a world record.  I plunged his whole dick
into my mouth, taking in his balls for good measure.  I alternated rolling
his balls around with my tongue with bobbing up and down on his shaft, and
soon I felt him orgasm in my mouth.  He sucked on mine like a champ, never
letting up even when he orgasmed; his little mouth felt red-hot, and I knew
I would not be able to hold out much longer.  I began shifting the butt
plug in his ass a little, moving it from side to side very gently.  He got
the idea and began doing the same for me.  That was it!  I could take no
more!  I exploded in his mouth as he came in mine yet again.  It felt like
this orgasm of mine was about a 10.3 on the Richter scale!  I felt the bed
quake beneath me, saw colored lights before my eyes, and heard the rushing
of my own blood in my ears.  Cory swallowed every drop like a pro and
sucked for more.  Finally, totally spent, we collapsed in each other's
arms.

We both slept that night with our butt plugs in, safe in each other's arms.

To be continued....