Date: Sun, 27 Oct 2002 20:14:40 +1100
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: Young blonde boy 3

This story has not caused any problems for anyone, as it is a part of my
imagination. Nothing written here occurred. If you have a problem with
teenage /man sex please leave. If this sort of thing is illegal in your
country then don't even bother to read this. You have been warned and I
take no responsibility for your problems. Leave now if you are under 18
years of age. I have no way of knowing whether you are younger. If you are
be careful because this work is not for you. Please email me if you have
some suggestions as to what should happen or tell me about this story. The
characters in this story are not practising safe sex and you should not
imitate their behaviour. Be safe and take care.

			    Young Blonde Boy 3

I heard the shower stop and downed my scotch. Something in my head told me
not to embarrass Adonis let him move at his pace. I listened for the door
of the bathroom to close. It did. I padded around the kitchen checking the
food waiting for him. His handsome face appeared in the doorway, body
covered by the huge bathrobe.

I grinned at him. "Make yourself useful while I have a quick shower," I
said. "Turn the steaks occasionally."

 "Steak?" he questioned.

"Yea." I responded. "Turn them while I wash."

'Oh yea, I guess, I haven't eaten steak for a long time." Adonis stammered.

"Just turn them and cook them slowly. You can cook can't you?" I asked him.

"Suppose," he replied. "I've only really cooked my main meal, baked beans
on toast."

"Well my boy you will have more than that to fill you up I promise you." I
replied as I sauntered out of the kitchen. "Give me 10 mins and I'll be
back."

I ran to the bathroom and leapt into the shower that he had vacated. I
soaped up and cleaned the boy's spunk from my torso and the cum that
slopped around my hole. I cleaned my cock that was covered with his arse
juice. I dried off and donned the big bathrobe that hung on the door. My
mind was centred on this boy beauty in my kitchen. I took off and
re-entered the room.

My small kitchen table was set with forks and knives. Plates were on the
sink and Adonis was tossing the salad. He turned as he heard me enter. His
robe was open, his developing teenage torso exposed to the elements. I
stopped in my tracks.

"You are so bloody beautiful to look at." I gasped.

Adonis blushed as his cock hardened. "You want me again?" He asked. "Want
to do it with me some more. I do, very much."

My 7 inches leapt through the gap in the bathrobe. I walked towards the boy
and took him gently in my arms. Our bodies meshed together and his cock and
balls pressed against mine. He rubbed his penis against me.

'Oh yea", he panted. "Make me cum again. Do it to me. Please!"

I pulled away and teased him. "No not now." I said. "We will eat and talk
first then I want to make you cum as I did before, my cock fucking your
arse and spunking deep inside you. You want that?"

"I want that now. The boy exclaimed. "I want you to fuck me, root your cum
up me and make me shoot. I want you to do it to me."

"Put that lovely arse on that chair before I eat it." I said as I fixed our
meal.

Adonis paid attention to the plate full of food, in front of him. He ate
with gusto muttering thanks and telling me how good it was. I sat opposite
him watching his floppy blonde hair bounce as he moved his jaws. I had
explored and enjoyed every inch of this boy in the bush, now he was in my
house, trusting me.

We ate without talking. I wanted his body again I knew but I wanted more. I
had a surge of compassion for this boy. He's had a hard boyhood I
thought. Little did I know how hard.  We finished and looked at each
other. I saw moisture around his eyes and reached for his hands.

"Want to talk to me now." I asked gently.

"Suppose so." He spluttered. " I have never been able to talk to anyone as
all I usually get is cock up me and cum in my arse or mouth. I love having
sex with men even when it hurts. I have never been with a man who would
take me home as you did. Do you really like me?"

"Yes." I replied strongly clutching his hands in mine. "I want to be more
than a fuck-pal. I want to know you as a person. I would love you to be
around me all the time."

"Oh, shit." Adonis said. "Nobody wants that from me. I'm not worth it."

"Let me be the judge of that." I replied.

"You're just saying that because you want to screw my arse. I know you want
me, that's all." Adonis continued.

'Don't make this a test." I said. "I want more than that. Do you want to
tell me why you didn't want to go home when we left the forest?"

"You sure you want to hear more?" Adonis questioned me.

"Yes." I replied.

"I liked what happened today. You made me feel really good. I have never
been done as good as you. My mate has a big cock but he never makes me feel
good. He hurts and makes me sore. I like it when he pulls out. You rooted
me and stayed up me. It felt so good. I wanted you to stay up me. I loved
it when you spunked my hole. I felt your juice and your cock fuck it up
me. I am still full of your cum." Adonis said.
 "You took care of me in the storm. I told you my Dad got killed with
lightning. My Mum married again and the guy hated me. He used to pretend to
box with me but always slammed me onto his bed. He hit me around the face
and chest. He then turned me over and belted my arse cheeks with his
strap. I was always bloody in bed after his beatings. This must have
excited him because he used to open my hole with his fingers and then fuck
his thick, short cock up my boy-cunt. I was 10 years old and it hurt so
much. He used to laugh and fill my hole then slap my butt very hard. I went
to bed most nights in tears, as the pain was more than I could endure.  One
night Mum must have heard the beatings as she burst into my bedroom just as
the bastard had caused me to bleed again after his belt had thrashed my
buns. Every time I screamed he hit me harder. I had been belted at least 10
times and the sod had his cock hard and ready to sodomise. Mum took one
look at the scene and slammed him across the head with her hands. He was
such a coward. He ran from the room and out of the house, straight into the
path of an oncoming car. We both heard the impact of a car and his body. He
was sprawled over the windscreen, dead.  Mum rushed to his side but it was
no good. He was gone. Later on she blamed me. Now she has men over her most
nights. I have to stay away from the house, sometimes all night while she
gets fucked from animal like men. I can't go home until they
leave. Sometimes when I go home they want me as well. I hate it and want a
life in which I am loved and not abused by my mother's drunken friends. She
has no control of herself, or her male friends. They all drink too
much. She is never sober and has no love for me. Tonight she is with
another man and I have to stay away until the morning. She thinks I stay
with School friends but I haven't got any close ones. I usually stay on the
streets and hope that I can be picked up and maybe screwed all
night. That's the only way I can cope."

I listened to this tale of horror. My Adonis so abused. I looked at his
face and watched his eyes leak more tears. I wanted his story and asked for
it. Now I was joined to it. The boy buried his head in his hands.

My teenage years were so different I thought. I had no idea how to handle
what the boy had said. Such abuse and terrible outcomes have reduced this
teen to such low self-esteem. He feels worthless and useless. I realised
that he was a target for any man who wanted to take advantage of him in
this situation. I wanted him but held back. This what not the time to
seduce him again. I reached for his hands and squeezed them. He gazed
warily into my eyes.

"Still want me here?" He asked. "You know more about me than any person
that I have done sex things with."

"Yea," I admitted, "even more so, now that you have been so honest with
me. Tell you what let's clean up and talk some more later."

I needed time to think and find some way to deal with my feelings and his
difficulties. I jumped up from the table and pulled him with me. He grinned
and seemed happy to escape any more discussion.

"I'm okay at washing dishes." He said.

"Okay let's get rid of that chore." I laughed. "You are excellent at other
things."

We cleaned up and tidied the kitchen. Adonis was happy to be kept busy I
could tell. He returned to his previous cheeky ways, seducing me at every
turn. He flexed his cock and played with his balls each time he saw my eyes
checking him out. He grabbed my foreskin and masturbated it each time he
could catch it. I tried to play his games but lost the plot. The boy
started to wink at me and lick his lips. He wiped the table as I pushed the
chairs into it. He was quick to grab my hand and moved his boy-hole onto my
fingers. He fucked two into him very quickly. I felt his arse clamp onto my
digits and his body fall over the table. He pushed back and pleaded with me
to give him more. I pulled out and received a mouthful of abuse.

"Hang on sexy." I said. "Let's go into the Lounge and work this out."

"What needs working out?" He replied. "You know what I want. You have
already screwed me. Do me again. I want it the way you did this afternoon."

"Yea, so do I." I answered. "Come on you will enjoy lying back on the
lounge."

"K," he said, "lead the way sexy."

I turned the TV on and patted the sofa indicating where the boy should
sit. He sprawled back letting his bathrobe fall open. His toned body, cock
and balls were completely exposed to my eyes.

"You going to join me?" The boy breathed out.

"Yeah," I sputtered. "You look so delicious lying there. My cock is rock
hard for you."

"I'm full of your cum and my mates from today. I want more cum up me. I
want to sit on your cock and drain your juice into my arse. I want you to
fuck me." Adonis pleaded.

I joined him on the couch. The TV was blaring away but we ignored it. My
legs tangled with his and I felt his young body cover mine. He prodded my
stomach with his teen cock and dribbled his pre-cum over my mid-drift. I
was so hard and felt his body masturbate my cock as he moved. I pulled him
to me and felt his bum hole as he worked his body against mine.  Our cocks
charged at each other leaking and joining together in the cummy mess. The
boy urged my fingers deeper into his arse-hole. He used them as a pivot to
lift his arse and turn placing his arse near my cock.

"I want you up me." He demanded. "I want to sit on your cock now!"

I removed my fingers. Adonis quickly sat on the head of my throbbing
cock. He cried out and yelled as it worked its way up his arse. He squirmed
and twisted and slowly fucked onto me. I soon had his young teenage hole
settled on my groin, his boy-cunt full of my fat hard man-cock.  I held
Adonis tight and stopped moving.

"Wow man that's so good your cock is right up me. It's so fucken nice to
have you in me again." He said. "Don't move. Let me feel you taking me for
a while."

I held him close and licked his neck feeling his arse grip me like a
glove. We could both see the television. The show was not great. My boy
sank back onto my body and slowly fucked my cock. He turned his head as he
lifted and pushed down onto my pole licking my ear. I moved to his face and
tongued his lips. He opened them drawing my tongue into his hot teen
mouth. We had a tongue fight as he used his young body to draw more cock up
him as he worked it into his passage. I know I hit his gland because his
mouth clenched hard onto my face and he sucked my wet organ deep into his
throat. He panted and sweated and sped up his assault on my cock. I was out
of it. My body rippled with the pleasure that it was taking. I rammed up
the boy's arse as he sat back onto me. I sucked his mouth and grabbed his
head.  He pulled away and started to shout obscenities as he slapped his
buns down harder and harder onto my groin.

"Fuck me on the floor, throw me on my back and let me have it, I want you
to root me that way. Please do it to me. I want you to do me hard." He
whimpered.

I leant forward and moved his slender frame to the hard floor, still well
up his arse. He spun round and made my cock lurch deeper. His back was flat
and his legs pushed up to my shoulders. My hot cock rammed deeper up his
boy cunt and his screams increased.

"Fuck me harder, do it to me please give me more. Screw my good spot I want
to feel it make me shoot. Go on spunk into me." He pleaded.

"I'm cumming boy I can't stop. I'm shooting into your boy-hole. Take it,
feel me cum." I screamed as I exerted even more force into him.

My cock exploded and shot several loads of sperm into him. He grabbed me
and pulled me onto him so hard and tight. I felt his cock explode as my cum
leapt into him. We wrestled with the pleasure. My cock was joined to this
boy and his load paddled between our stomachs. I breathed on his lips and
told him how good it was. He sighed deeply and wriggled his arse on my
embedded cock. I lay over Adonis and held his body to mine as we slowly
recovered from such a hot climax.

To be continued. Comments appreciated, especially if you had some fun
reading the story.