Date: Sun, 19 Sep 2004 18:26:55 EDT
From: BlazinBlasian1@aol.com
Subject: Coaching the Cougars-part2

    I wanna say thanx to Nifty for posting this story first of all, glad
to be able to store my creative juices somewhere. And second I want to
say thanx to each and everybody who read the story and gave me good
feedback, IM glad you guys liked the story. You keep reading and I will
keep writing. I will try my hardest to make sure that there is a
different chapter everyweek.

    This is a story that involves an older man having sex with boys under
the age of 18 if this offends, bothers, or pisses you off...or if I just
plain grosses you out....dont read it. Also check with your local laws
about reading things like this...cause IM sure you wouldn't want to do
anything illegal. Now with the formalities out of the way, grab your
drink, sit in your comfy computer chair, turn down the lights, maybe some
music....not too loud!....and lets go go go!


                                                     Coaching the Cougars
part 2

    Big Ray and I walked back to the field, from the rec center where we
just had our first and hopefully not last encounter. As we got back to
where everyone was, I was thrilled that nobody had wondered what may have
taken us so long, or asked us any questions. The rest of practice went
very smoothly, our first game was in two weeks and I wanted to make sure
that we definitely stood a chance to win. As I kept running the six boys
I had with me through different blocking drills, I couldn't help but
focus on Big Ray and the restroom episode, Damn! I thought to myself,
this kid has me thinking about his sexy little ass like crazy. I couldn't
stand it, I wanted Big Ray in every way, and from his reaction in the
restroom...IM sure he wanted more also...after all he did say he wanted
me to take him to the bathroom from now on. I figured I would just wait
things out and see where they go, after all I didn't want to push or
force anything.

    Finally practice was over, and we were all huddled around the coach
listening to him tell the team how they looked at practice today and what
he expected of them tomorrow. During the entire time we were all huddled
together you could smell the sweet smell of sweaty, ripe, young boys and
see and hear the heavy breathing from the intense practice we put them
through. It was enough to drive you mad, and it was definitely enough to
send my dick into rock hard overload. I occasionally glanced over at Big
Ray and saw little beads of sweat dripping down his face, and his young,
husky boy chest heaving up and down. Thoughts of him naked in front of
me, breathing and sweating the same way, ran through my head, as I
said to myself..this is how he probably would look after an intense sex
session. That was all it took for my ten inches to reach full bloom, I
placed my clipboard in front to hide it and thanked God we were all
together and nobody was looking down.

    Cars began coming into the parking lot to take the boys home. After
everyone had told the coaches and their fellow teammates good-bye, It was
just Coach Derrin and I left to pick up the equipment and put it in his
van.

"Damn good practice today Nate!" Coach Derrin said. "I can definitely
see, the difference in that offensive line already...and only after being
with you for a few hours...damn kid you're amazing!"

"Thanks Coach." I told him. "But let's not forget where I got it from...I
wouldn't know anything, or be what I am if it wasn't for you drilling and
drilling things in me."

"Drilling in more ways than one Nate." Coached laughed. "AAHHH...those
were the days." He said as he put the last piece of equipment in his van.


    Just as Coach Derrin closed his van door, a loud crack of thunder
came, and I looked up at one of the blackest and most dismal cloud
formations I ever seen.

"Damn...looks like it's about to pour!" I told him.

"Yea!..they say its supposed to thunderstorm all night tonight, and into
early morning." Coach said.  "I guess we better get going before we get
soaked!"

    I agreed, and turned around to make sure the coach or I didn't forget
anything when I saw someone sitting on the bleachers. It was Big Ray,
sitting there with his head down like something was wrong. I instantly
panicked...was he upset about what happened? Did he feel that what we did
was wrong? I walked over to see just what the problem was, hoping it was
something else.

"Hey Big Ray...what are you doing over here?" I asked in soft but
concerned tone.

"Waiting." He said in a very low and sad tone with his head still down,
looking at his feet.

"Well,..what are you waiting for, why aren't you going home?" I asked.

"My Mom told me she was going to be late." He said. "But I don't know
when she's coming and its about to rain real bad." He then looked up at
me, and I could see he wanted to cry. "IM gonna get soaked all over,
cause who knows how long I will be out here."

"Well....why don't I take you home?" I asked.

"Even if you did...I still would have to sit outside, cause I don't have
a key." He said and pouted. "I hate when she does this to me!" He said in
an angry tone and then put his head back down.


    I instantly felt anger growing inside me, from the sounds of things,
this sounded like something that happens on a regular basis. How the hell
could this woman just drop this 11year old kid off and just leave him
here? Anything could happen to him, I thought to myself. I know I may be
only 25, and I don't have any kids, but I know better than to leave an
11year old stuck at some football field in what looks like it may be the
storm from hell. At this point I didn't know what to do. I know I didn't
want to be caught in the storm and I know he didn't want to either,
especially alone. I called for the coach to come over, and hoped he had a
solution.

"Everything OK over here?"  Coach asked.

"Not really." I told him. "Big Ray says his Mom is gonna be late, and he
has no idea when she's supposed to come and pick him up."

"Hhhmmm...well usually when this happens, I usually bring him to my
house, and he just waits there for her, or I take him home when she gets
there." Coach said. "But I have some things to take care of and don't
think I can watch him tonight."

    After hearing that, Ray began to sniffle and a few tears dropped from
his eyes. As big as he was, he was still only 11 and something like this,
had to be devastating to him. I grew even more angrier, a sweet boy like
this doesn't deserve to be treated like this, he deserves the best, he
deserves to be loved and he deserves to be the ultimate priority, I
thought to myself. Just then I thought of something to at least maybe
make him stop crying, which I felt I had to do, cause his sad face was
breaking my heart.

"Is there a you can call your Mom Big Ray?" I asked.

"She has a cell phone...but I don't have any change to go over to the pay
phone and call her." He said sniffling and tearing still.

"Well, why don't you use my cell phone and you can call her." I told him.

"OK." He said as he took the phone from my hand. At least the idea of him
maybe finding out when she would come to get him, seemed to stifle the
tears a bit.

    Ray dialed his Mom and began telling her how it was going to rain,
and wanted to know when she would be there. I could tell the news wasn't
good, cause the disappointment on his face grew, he then took the phone
from his cute carmel face, and held it out, and put his head down.

"She wants to talk to one of the coaches." He said, in a sad tone.

    I looked at Coach Derrin and he looked at me, after we both shrugged
our shoulders, I took the phone from Ray's trembling hand.

"Hello Ms. Phillips this is coach Nate, one of Big Ray's coaches." I said
trying to hold in my anger.

"Hi Coach Nate." She said in a very casual manner. "IM sorry, I was going
to call Coach Derrin and ask if he could take Raymond home with him and
drop him off later, but I just got too busy to call when I found out I
was going to be even more late."

"I see." I said. "Well, Coach Derrin will be busy and wont be able to
watch Big Ray this evening, Is there some other place he can go until you
get home?"

"No, there really isn't." She said.

    Just then Coach Derrin tapped me on my back and said "You know...he
lives very close to you Nate. Why don't you take him with you until she
can pick him up or comes home later on? IM sure there is more than enough
room in that mansion of yours over there." He chuckled.

"How does that sound Big Ray...would you like to go home with me?" I
asked him.

"Yea, that would be real cool." Ray said in a happier tone.

"MS. Phillips, Coach Nate says we don't live that far from each other.
Why don't I take him with me and you can pick him up later at my house?"
I said.

"Well, the problem with that Coach Nate, is IM not going to be home from
the office until very late. That's why I wanted Coach Derrin to maybe let
Raymond spend the night at his place." She said.

"Well, if you don't mind, he can stay the night with me and I will drop
him off in the morning before he has to go to school." I told her.

"Well, school doesn't start until next week Coach Nate, the kids are
still on summer vacation, so you can bring him in the afternoon if you
want." She said.

"OK, I have no problem with that." I told her.

"Great!" She said. "You have no idea how much you just helped me
out...but I really do have to get back to work, tell Raymond I will see
him tomorrow. She said and then hung up.

"Well, Big Ray, looks like your shacking up with me tonight." I said.

"Cool with me." He said showing me that cute smile I saw earlier.

    Soon as I put my Nextel phone back on its clip, a loud crack of
thunder ripped through the air. All of a sudden monsoon style rain began
falling down. The coach, Ray and I all scattered, the coach to his van
and Ray and I to my car. Ray and I got in, I then looked over at the
coach, and gave a good-bye wave, and started the engine. As we drove in
the almost blinding rain to my house, I could see that Ray was in awe at
the Aston Vanquish that I had. It made me feel good to be able to make
him happy and stop crying, I wanted to make him feel good in every way.
As we drove I occasionally glanced over to admire his soaked and wet body
and face from the few seconds we spent running to the car to get out of
the rain. Damn I thought to myself, I have this boy all to myself for one
night...what would possibly happen.

    We pulled up in the circular driveway of my house, and I made sure to
park directly in front of the door so it would be a straight shot for
both of us into the house.

"Wow Coach...is this your house?" Ray asked. "Its like a castle!" He
exclaimed.

"Yup this is my home." I told him, getting my keys and things together to
make the dash to the house. "OK Big Ray, IM going to get out first and
open the door...when I tell you to come...I want you to run out and into
the house, OK?"

"OK Coach." He said looking at me with those beautiful hazel eyes. "I
promise I will hustle as fast as I can."

"Good boy." I said. I then opened and slammed the car door and ran to the
door of the house. In a matter of seconds the door was opened and the
alarm deactivated. I then motioned for Ray to come out and into the
house. He opened the door and closed it as hard as he could and began
running through the sheeting rain that was drenching him. He made it in,
I then activated the alarm on the car by remote and closed the door. We
then both stood in the forier to let ourselves drip dry. I then removed
my shoes and he took off his cleats, and dropped his helmet.

"Did I do good coach?" He asked

"You did great Big Ray, good hustle" I told him,
smiling." Well....welcome to my house Big Ray, come on in."  I stood
behind him moving him by putting my hands on his shoulders as we walked
into the house. I could smell the ripe boy smell coming from underneath
the football pads and I begin to slowly grow hard. Just then Big Ray let
out a sneeze and I snapped out of my trance of smelling his sweaty boy
scent." We need to get out of these wet clothes before we get sick." I
said.

"Yea!" He said. "But I don't have any other clothes, what will I do, and
what about my uniform?...its soaked, everything is soaked even my
underwear." He said

"Well,...we can wash and dry it here, and I will try to find something
for u to wear for the rest of the night." I told him. "Also we need to
think about dinner. IM sure you're hungry by now, and with the bad rain,
I think we should get something delivered. What do you say..pizza or
Chinese?" I asked.

"Hmmmm he said." Putting his hand to his chin. "PIZZA!" he yelled out.

"OK." I said. "Pizza it is then. But first things first, you need to get
out of those cold, wet clothes and into a hot bath OK?

"A Bath?" He whined. "Do I really have to Coach?

"IM afraid so Big Ray." I told him. "I don't want you to get sick and I
don't want to smell you all night either." I laughed. "Besides the sooner
you take a bath the sooner we can eat pizza.

"OK Coach." He said with a cute pout.

"Good, Now lets go upstairs in the bathroom." I said.

    We headed upstairs and into the spacious bathroom. I turned on the
water and adjusted the temperature so that it was nice and hot but not
too hot for him. I then placed a towel and a wash cloth on the sink.

"You want bubbles in your bath Big Ray?" I asked.

"Yea!" He exclaimed. "I like bubbles."

    Instantly the thought of his naked husky carmel body wet from the
bath and tons of suds and bubbles dripping down that huge, smooth, round
ass of his, danced in my mind. I poured some bath soap in the tub and the
bubbles and suds began to form and foam. All I could think about was me
sitting in this hot and soapy tub with him straddled on top of me, and us
kissing while I grabbed and squeezed his juicy ass and played with his
young sweet crack and tight little hole.

"Uhhhh...coach..dont you think that's enough water?" Ray asked.

"Oh yea...we don't want you to drown."  I said chuckling, coming out of
my sexual trance, and turning off the water.

"OK Big Ray, take those clothes off and get in the tub." I told him. " I
will go downstairs and order the pizza and come back and get your clothes
so we can get them washed." I then turned to leave, to give him some
privacy, although I would have much rather joined him.

"Uuuhh.. Coach!" He called before I made it out the door. "I think you
forgot somethin." He said standing there pointing to the shoulder pads.

"Oh!" I laughed. "I forgot about you and the pads."

    I then moved and put the toilet seat down and took a seat. With my
legs spread wide and my arms out I motioned for him to come over to me.

"Come here Big Ray, let me get you out of those pads." I said

    He moved and stood in between my legs and placed one hand on each of
my thighs. I removed the jersey and took off the shoulder pads. After I
slid the shoulder pads off and placed them on the floor, I glanced at his
face and noticed he was staring at me biting his bottom lip. Our eyes
met, and I could tell something was up, I knew what was up for me...it
was half of my dick. I broke our stare at each other and began undoing
his pants. I reached in and grabbed the cup and placed it on the floor,
and then looked back in his two hazel pools he called eyes. Damn this boy
was beautiful, I wanted to feel and taste every inch of him inside and
out, I felt my crave for this boy growing by the second just like my dick
was.

"You can keep  going." He said in a soft sensual voice.

"What do you mean?" I asked, hoping he was talking about what I think he
was.

"Why don't you just take everything off, it feels better when you do it
anyway."  He said in a sexy and low voice.

    I couldn't believe it, my dream of this boy was slowly becoming a
reality, I didn't say another word, and just proceeded to do what he
asked. I slowly slid the pants and leg pads off to his feet. He then
stepped out of them and and kicked them behind him with his foot. I then
removed the wet t shirt that clung to his soaked thick body, and slid the
jockstrap down and watched him kick that behind just as he did the pants.
I then marveled at the beautiful sight in front of me. This thick, young
carmel hunk in nothing but a pair of tight, white soaked briefs and ankle
socks. The slight musty boy smell coming from him and the sight of his
boy bulge in front of me was enough to make me rock hard. He moved a
little closer to me and began rubbing my thighs slightly with his hands.

"What about my underwear and socks coach?" He asked in a sensual whisper.

"Why don't we take those off too, big man." I whispered back.

    I grabbed the back of the waistband of his white briefs, I knew I was
going to have a little trouble getting these down, due to the fact that
he was soaking wet, and his briefs were so tight on his round bubble ass.
I told him to lean forward and put his arms around my neck so it would be
easier to pull them down from the back. He did and placed his head on my
shoulder. I then pulled them down and as I got them underneath his
massive, plump cheeks, his smooth perfectly carmel ass popped out.

"Good boy." I said. "Now stand back up."

    It was time for the front, I noticed that the bulge in the front had
gotten a lot bigger than it was just a few minutes ago. Damn,  this kid
wants this as much as I do, I thought. Well, I was definitely going to
give him what he wanted and more, I told myself. I then placed my hands
in the front of the waist band in his briefs and slowly pulled them down.
Soon as his dick was able to see air it sprung out and bounced slightly.
I then slid them all the way down and he stepped out of them. I was
speechless at the sight of this naked caramel, thick, hung, 11year old
prince in front of me.

"That felt good coach." He said. "I like it when you take my clothes off,
it feels so good."

"Let me get your socks, big man" I told him.

    I bent forward and slid the right sock off, and left it on the floor,
I then moved to the right one, as I was coming up he moved forward and
his dick touched my cheek and rubbed on my face as I was bending backup.

"Hey...watch that." I said "You do that again and I will have to do
something to it." I laughed at him.

"Oh yea?" He asked. "Like what?...what you did before to it? He said
giving me a devilish grin.

"No." I told him. "Something else"

"Hmmmmm." He licked his thick juicy lips. "Does it feel better than what
you did before?" He asked with a sweet smile.

"It feels a lot better actually." I told him.

"Well, I really liked what you did in the bathroom...so why don't you do
it anyway?" He said.

"You sure?" I asked, making sure I heard what I heard.

"Yea IM sure coach." He said looking directly at me. "I want you to make
me feel good...you can do whatever it takes."

    I said OK, and just sat there staring at the thick curved carmel 5
inch dick. I then moved him back a little and placed a hand on each of
his smooth bubble butt. I then leaned forward and started licking the
head of his carmel thick dick. I licked the length of the shaft and let
my tongue slide down to licking his balls his moans of pleasure informed
me that he loved what I was doing to him. I then let my hands  grip and
massage his thick round ass. I kiss the front of his head where the piss
slit is, and slid the warm thick dick in my mouth.

"OHHHHHHH.....COOAAACCH!." He moaned. "That....feels...so ...good.

    I began sucking up and down making sure to make a good amount of spit
in my mouth so that his dick could have something to swim in while it was
in my mouth. I let my tongue stroke the underside of his sweet carmel boy
dick with each down stroke. His hands were on my shoulders and squeezing
hard from the intense pleasure I was bringing him.

"OHH...Coach....Oh....OH!....MMMMMMM." He moaned with each suck.

    The slurping sounds from each suck, were really turning me on...I
wanted to pull my dick out and start stroking it while my mouth stroked
his, but this was all about Big Ray, there would be plenty of time for me
later, I thought. I began speeding up, and from time to time felt his
thick body buckle, I just let my massive hands that were gripping his ass
move him back into place. I then began squeezing his juicy ass and
pushing him forward so he could fuck my face with each stroke of my head
on his thick, curved, brown dick.

"Yes....coach.....yes...uhhh....ohh....mmmm.." He moaned.

    I knew he was gonna be done soon, and there was something else I
wanted to do. So I let his thick, 5 inch wet dick slide out my mouth.

"Did you like that Ray?" I asked.

"Oh...yea...coach." He said in a sexual trance trying to catch his
breath. " Did I do good?" He asked.

"You did real good Big Ray." I told him. " I love how sweet you
taste...just like carmel."

"Then....why did you stop?" He asked catching his breath.

"Cause I want to know if you taste sweet on the inside too big man." I
told him.

"Well, how do you plan on finding out?" He asked with a confused look on
his face.

"Very easy" I told him. "I want you to turn around, bend over, spread
your legs, and put your hands on the side of the tub."

    He did as I instructed, and there in my face was the beautiful sight
of his smooth, jiggly, bubble ass. Although his ass cheeks were plump
like balloons, they still parted enough to where you could see his sweet
brown tight asshole. I moved forward putting my nose close first to get
that sweet boy, sweaty, jock ass smell. As I inhaled, I felt precum begin
leaking from my dick. I couldn't wait any longer, without so much as a
second thought, I stuck my tongue out and begin licking up and down that
sweet bronze colored ass crack.

"OOOOHHHH....SHIIIIIIIT!" He shouted. "Oh IM sorry for saying that
coach." He looked back and said to me.

"Don't worry." I said with my face still in his boy canal. "I wont tell
if you don't."  I then gripped his massive cheeks and spread them open
revealing even more of that bronze jewel I wanted to taste so badly, and
dove in tongue first.

"Ok.....Its......a....deal....coach....ooohhhh!" He moaned.

    I licked up and down his carmel canal and then, began to concentrate
on his hole. I licked around filling the ridges of his asshole on my
tongue. I made swirls and figure eight tongue motions on his sweet boy
hole, and even spelled out my name N A T E on it. I felt his hole relax
even more, and that's when I knew he was ready, I slowly slid my tongue
inside his hole as much as I could. I was surprised to find it not as
tight as it should be. Only one thing came to mind, Coach Derrin had
definitely had his feel of Big Ray...or should I say Big Ray had
definitely had a FILL of Coach Derrin. I slowly began tongue fucking him
in his hot, hole, I suddenly started to taste his sweet boy juice on my
tongue, and the prize I was after was achieved. As my tongue was milking
his beautiful, plump ass, I figured it was time for him to come. I
reached down between his legs and grabbed his thick boy dick and started
jacking him off, then I began alternating between tongue fucking his hole
and sucking on his hairless, tight balls.

"Oh...OH...UGGGGH....OH MAN.....OH MAN......COACH...ITS TOO GOOD....ITS
TOO GOOD...OHHHH.....OOOOOOOO......COACH!" He moaned.

"You like that Big Ray?" I asked. "Tell me how it feels to you, tell me
who's big man are you?" I asked.

"It....feels....so.....good....coach....its....the...best...feeling...I....ever
..had!" He moaned out.
"Im...your...big...man...coach.....Im...all...yours." He then said, out
of breath.

    I began jacking him faster, and then I went for the gusto, and slid
my tongue as deep as I could in his hole, he let out a loud gasp and
began breathing even more heavy. I then let my other hand deliver a nice
little slap to his ass cheek so that I could feel it jiggle on the side
of my face as it was buried in there. I could feel his asshole
contracting rapidly and I knew he was about to cum.


"Ohhhhh....Im.....cuuuumming..again....coach.....oooooooohhh.....aaaaahhhhhhh!"
He screamed, I could hear his fingers clawing and scratching the tub,
and I could see and feel his body tighten....then release. I finally came
back up for air giving his butt a light little slap.

"Did....I....do....good....coach? He asked, panting out of breath, as he
stood back up and turned to face me.

"You did great." I smiled. "That's my big boy." I said giving him a hug.

"IM glad...I wanna always do good for you coach." He said in a cute
voice. "You were right, that did feel better than before. But did you get
an answer to your question?" He asked.

"What question is that?" I asked.

"Do I taste sweet like carmel inside?"

"Oh yea" I said to him. "You taste even sweeter on the inside actually."
I laughed.

"Wow....you make me feel so good all over coach....I wish I could stay
with you forever." He said still hugging me tightly.

    Suddenly I realized that I was beginning to catch feelings for Big
Ray, and I think he was beginning to feel something also. I didn't want
to complicate things so I figure I would deal with that at a different
time.

"OK big man." I said rubbing his back up and down. "Lets get you into the
tub before the water gets cold, if it already hasn't."

"OK coach." He said. He then broke our hug and stepped in the tub and sat
down.

    I could see the look of pure bliss on his face, he just sat back in
the tub and took a deep breath and closed his eyes, he was a boy in
another world, and it felt good to be the one able to bring such a
gorgeous boy such pleasure. I pick up his clothes to put in the wash.

"Stay in there as long as you like, but don't fall asleep in there" I
warned jokingly. "IM going to go downstairs, and put this stuff in
the wash and order the pizza, call me when you are ready to get out OK?"

"OK." He said in a relaxed moan.

    I headed toward the door and just as I was about to leave out the
bathroom, I heard the water slosh around.

"Hey Coach!" Ray called out to me. " I just noticed something. You have
seen my dick twice...but I never seen yours....thats not really fair is
it?" He said with a mischievous grin and lit eyes.

"Well....I guess that is true Big Ray." I agreed.

"So come on then, let me see it before you go" He said turning
himself fully around in the large tub. " PLEEEEEAAASSE!" he whined. "I
really wanna see it...bad!"

    Even as a kid I have always been really well endowed, I remember in
High School and College how just the sight of it would sometimes scare
people or get a gasp out of them. A lot of my nights have ended in a "Oh
sorry that's too big for me" type of deal from men and women. I wanted
Ray in every way I could, I knew that there would be no way I could get
the entire thing inside of him, but I at least wanted an inch or just the
head in that sweet tight hole and mouth of his. I knew that once he saw
my 10 1/2 inch thick, chocolate dick, he wouldn't let it near any part of
his body ever. However I figured he would have to see it sooner or later,
especially if I was going to get what I wanted. I took a deep breath and
let out a sigh, said OK  and hoped his reaction wouldn't be to
frightening. I placed the ball of clothes on the sink, and undid my
pants, and reached in my black boxerbreifs and pulled out my throbbing,
thick, dripping 10 1/2 inch, milk chocolate monster.

"HOOOOLYYYY!...." He gasped, and placed his hand over his mouth. "You're
like two or three times the size of Coach Derrin!" He exclaimed. "That
thing is huge!...now I know why they use to call you Big Nate!" He
laughed.

"Yea its pretty big, I guess." I said.

"Wow...looks like its gonna be a crazy night for us then huh?" He said.
"I will do my best."

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"Well,...there is no way IM going to be able to deal with all that, but I
will certainly try my best." He said with his eyes still wide and locked
on my dick in amazement.

"Big Ray, you don't have to do anything you don't want to, I want you to
remember that always." I said in a more serious tone.

"I know that coach." He said. "But I want to. I mean, you have been
making me feel good all day...I wanna make you feel good too. And just
because IM only 11 doesn't mean I don't know anything, Its gonna be hard
to do, but we have all night to try, plus you're so nice to me, I don't
think you would try to hurt me. But can we at least try?...please Coach"
He asked, with a look of seriousness that he really wanted to do this.

"I tell you what Big Ray."  I said.  "You finish taking your bath, and we
will get something to eat and then lets see what happens...deal?

"You got it coach!" he said. "Anything for you, I cant wait!" He then
turned around and began cleaning himself.

    I put my dick back in my pants, and zipped up and walked out the
bathroom. As I closed the door, I realized that I was nervous as hell.
This kid really wanted to do this, he cared so much about pleasing me,
that he would be willing to try what most people his age and older would
consider unthinkable, if they were him. Part of me was happy as hell that
I was going to get what I had been fantasizing about all day. Another
part of me was a lil worried cause I knew that I might end up bringing
this sweet, sexy and innocent boy pain. As I walked down the large
spiraling staircase, in my house to the laundry room, I began telling
myself the same thing that I told Ray, we will just see what happens.
This would be the first time for me to live out this life long fantasy, I
didn't know what to expect. But I did know one thing....it was going to
be one hell of a night!

TO BE CONTINUED

And there we are, hope u enjoyed the second chapter. As you can see I am
very detailed and that's mostly because I want you to share in the same
vision I had when I was writing it, so the story may move a little slow
and have a lot of parts, but hopefully you will ride this wild ride until
the end. Please email all comments and complaints to
(BlazinBlasian1@aol.com) See you next week, kids!