Date: Sun, 11 May 2014 14:25:52 -0400
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: Y Boy-Part 6

Y Boy-Part 6


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     For the rest of the day at work, I felt Scott's cum inside of me and
now knew what the guys I had fucked had felt like. The sensation was
thrilling to me, something I never thought I would experience, let alone
from a 14 year old. With these feelings and picturing Scott's naked body,
knowing if he had told the truth, that he had learned what he knew by
reading online stories, kept me almost constantly hard. It became such a
nuisance that I went to the washroom and jerked off, which helped for a
while, but a couple hours later my hard on returned. I had never thought
this much about guys that I had been living with before, his manner,
confidence and good looks just would not leave my thoughts. And now,
knowing his mother was away for two days and he had made a point of telling
me, let all kinds of sexual fantasies run rampant through my head. Funny as
it was to me, the thing I wanted to do more than anything was to take my
time and explore every inch of his body with my fingers and tongue. I had
seen him naked and had touched him, but had not had quality time yet,
enough time to go slowly and make sure I did not miss a spot. The day
seemed to go on forever and one time when I checked the clock, I was almost
sure time was actually going backwards, making me wait even longer, but
finally it was 5 pm and I closed my office door and was on my way out in
record time.

     I was just about to open the door and walk into the sunshine when I
heard Marcy's voice call out,

     "So Jackson, how are things going?"

     I had to stop, she had hired me and could just as easily fire me so I
turned, gave her my best smile and said,

     "Hey Marcy, things are great, I'm loving the job and the staff are so
friendly, it's incredible."

     I knew the look on Marcy's face well, I had seen it on many women's
faces that I had trained at my gym and that I had met at parties and other
social functions, Marcy liked me. Not as a friend, although he was always
very friendly to me, but her look told me she wanted me as more than a
friend. Her eyes kept dropping from my eyes to take in my arms and I had
caught her staring at me a few times.

     "That's good Jackson, I'm very happy you are liking it so far. I was
wondering if you had some time, I'd like a chance to talk with you."

     My first thought was to say no, that I had an appointment, then run to
Scott's place, but I needed this job so I said,

     "Sure Marcy, what's up?"

     I followed her back upstairs and into her office and took the seat
across from her desk. Her expression changed from being over pleasant to
looking concerned as she said,

     "There have been a few complaints from one of our members and I really
wanted to talk to you as soon as i could."

     My mind started to race, were the comp,lants about me, was I about to
get fired. I felt myself starting to sweat a bit as Marcy said,

     "I take it you've met Allan?"

     "I met him once, have not really had time to hang out or anything
though. Why do you ask?"

     "As you know Allan teaches a couple of our top line fitness classes as
well as being a personal trainer for plus members, he is always in huge
demand."

     I had noticed that he was always surrounded by female members and said
to Marcy,

     "Yes I have heard that."

     "Well, there have been some complaints about him that I don't want to
go into, but lets just say his employment here is now over."

     Even though I hardly knew him, I felt bad for him but at the same time
was relieved it wa snot me who was in trouble. I said,

     "Wow, it must have been serious."

     Marcy nodded her head, but did not elaborate. I figured I would hear
gossip about what happened over the next few days as she said,

     "So, now coming to you. I know you haven't been here long, but your
qualifications are better than almost anybody else who works here. So I was
wondering if you would like to take over for Allan. It would mean more pay
and you would lead his classes as well as become a personal trainer for the
plus members, which means you would have access to all the plus equipment
in your free time."

     My head was spinning, Marcy's offer was much too generous to even
think about refusing, even if my suspicions were right and she had the hots
for me, I had to take the job.

     "Marcy that is extremely nice of you, and yes, I would love to take
the job."

     Marcy smiled at me, then rummaged through her drawer and pulled out a
plus member pass card and a key to the front door, plus the code for the
alarm system and pushed them across her desk to me.

     "You now have access to the entire building, so feel free to use
it. Your first class is tomorrow morning at 5 am. It's an advanced aerobics
class that I'm sure you will be great at teaching."

     She handed me a booklet all about the class then to my huge relief
told me,

     "Well, let's get going, my partner doesn't like it when I'm late, she
gets in a mood."

     Marcy laughed lightly and my releif was very real to hear that she was
a lesbian and it gave me to the courage to say,

     "I know what you mean, my last partner was the same way, his moods
were legendary."

     Marcy nodded, then smiled and said,

     "I never would have pegged you as being gay, oh well, there will be
disappointed women in your classes."

     We both laughed as she added,

     "I like you Jackson, you have an easy going nature."

     I thanked her and we walked out of the building together, then she
headed east and I west towards my place. I had only taken a few steps when
I got an idea, turned around and walked back into the gym. Since I now had
access to the plus members area and Scott had mentioned wanting to oil me
up and watch me flex, I quickly changed and walked into the plus members
area. The equipment was better and newer and at this time there were not
very many people. I warmed up on the rowing machine and then hit the free
weights. Just over an hour later I was as pumped up as I was going to get
so I quickly showered, then had a terrible thought, what if Scott was
busy. I ran to my office and looked up his number, dialed and heard his
voice say,

     "Hello?"

     His voice sent shivers through my body and I almost stammered but
said,

     "Hi Scott, this is Jackson, how are you?"

     "Hey Jackson, I'm good, just watching tv, what's up?"

     I now felt awkward, I was the adult but his beauty just made me feel
like I was younger than he was. I cleared my throat and said,

     "I just finished working out. I got promoted by my boss, so I have
access to the plus members areas now, so I took advantage and really pushed
myself hard. I was wondering if you're busy?".

     I had planned on adding that it would be a good time to oil me up, but
he thought of it first and said,

     "Really? So you're all pumped up right now?"

     I could hear excitement in his voice, not too obvious but there as I
told him,

     "I'm as pumped us as it gets."

     There was a brief pause then he said,

     "My Mother is away, come on over. This would be a great time for me to
oil you up and watch you flex."

     His openness was as always surprising and exciting as I said,

     "I'm on my way right now."

     We both hung up and before I walked out my office door, my cock was
fully hard and throbbing in my pants so I adjusted it so it pointed
straight up in my shorts so it would not be so obvious on the street. I
wanted to run, to get there as fast as possible, but I did not want to show
up all sweaty so I kept it at a fast walk and was there not too much
later. I buzzed and took the elevator up to his floor, my heart now racing
and pounding in my chest as I neared his door. Just as i was going to
knock, Scott opened the door, standing in front of me naked. There was no
one else in the hallway, but I doubted he would mind f there was as he
said,

     "Come on in."

     As soon as the door closed Scott leaned up on his toes and kissed my
lips, his hand resting on my shoulders. As our tongues explored each others
mouth his hands moved down to the bottom of my t-shirt and slowly started
pulling it up my body. Like always he was initiating everything as he got
my t-shirt up, broke our embrace just long enough to get it past our
mouths, then pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. His hands went to
my now naked chest and as they explored my pumped up pecs, I heard him let
out a low moan into my mouth. He was pushed up against me enough that I
could feel his hard cock pushing into my thighs. Scott broke our kiss and
grabbed my hand and led me into his bedroom. It was my first time in here
and I was surprised to see that there were pictures of muscular guys taken
from magazines all over his walls. His bed was large, bigger than mine and
besides furniture there was not a lot more in the room.

     He again took the lead and before I could react he had grabbed the
waist of my pants and seconds later had them and my underwear on the floor,
leaving me naked in front of him. There was something thrilling about him
stripping me since it almost always been me taking the lead with the guys I
had been with. He stepped back and looked me up and down a smile on his
face as I saw his cock bounce up and down. He then looked at my eyes and
said,

     "Be right back."

     He walked out of his room and returned a minute later with a bottle of
baby oil, something I had forgot to bring in my haste. He popped the top
off the bottle and poured a liberal amount in his hand, then put the bottle
down on the table and started rubbing the oil into my back, then up to the
back of my shoulders. His fingers were gentle and felt amazing on my body
as he went slow, taking his time as his fingers explored each muscle
group. He poured more oil into his hands and then I heard him kneel down as
he ran his hands up and down the backs of my legs, massaging the oil deep
into my skin. My cock was so hard it was leaking pre cum, his touch was
driving me wild, and hearing him start to breath harder and knowing my body
was effecting him, made me even hornier. He walked in front of me and
poured more oil into his hands, then as he started rubbing it into my chest
he said,

     "I've always wanted to do this."

     I almost laughed, knowing he was only 14 I wondered how long always
was to him, but as his fingers ran over my nipples, all thought left my
mind. He raised up on his toes as his hands oiled up the tops of my
shoulders and as he was working his hands down my arms to my biceps, he let
out a low moan and said,

     "Wow, you really are pumped up."

     I tried to think of something to say, but as his hands started working
down my torso to my abs, I knew I would stutter so I stayed quite. His
fingers carefully massaged the oil into my abs, his fingers tracing each
muscle, then he again knelt and did the fronts of my legs. He then poured
more oil into his hands and walked until his body was almost touching mine
as his hands reached behind me and started rubbing the oil into my butt
cheeks. His hand son my ass felt amazing and as one of his fingers traced
up and then down my crack I let out a low moan of pleasure. This kids touch
was so special, so tender that when he pulled them back, poured more oil
and started rubbing it into my shaft I thought I would shoot my load right
then. He sensed how aroused I was as his hands pulled away and he giggled
and said,

     "Not yet Jackson."

     He looked me up and down, admiring his handiwork, then he flopped back
onto his bed, propped a pillow under his head and said,

     "Okay muscle man, let's see what you've got."

     I wanted to give him the best show possible, so I turned around until
my back was facing him and started flexing my back and shoulder muscles. I
did a few poses and then heard a strange noise and thought it was him, but
when I turned my head around I saw he was taking pictures of me. I was
surprised but not overly as he smiled and said,

     "You don't mind right."

     The way he said it came out as a statement, not a question and the
thought of him wanting to take pictures of me was so arousing I said,

     "No, I prefer it. Take as many as you want."

     His smile widened and I turned my head again and gave him the best
show of my back as I could. I then turned to face him and started flexing
my legs as he snapped picture after picture. When I went into a double
bicep pose I heard him moan and saw his cock actually bounce up and down on
his belly as he said,

     "Oh fuck yeah, hold that one Jackson."

     I did, for several minutes as he took what seemed to be a hundred
pictures, his cock now leaving a small pool of pre cum on his lower
belly. Everything about him was sensual, his smooth hairless body,
beautiful face and eyes and knowing how much I was turning him on, made me
even hotter. He put the camera down and reached beside his bed and pulled
out a bigger camera. I could see this one took video and was going to say
something about his Mother, but his smile disarmed me as he again said,

     "You don't mind right."

     I watched as he set the camera on his bedside table, then took a
couple minutes adjusting it's height and the lens. Finally satisfied, he
flicked on his tv and I saw that the camera was hooked up to it and the
screen was filled with an image of my naked body. Anybody else trying to do
this would have freaked me out, but it seemed so natural with Scott, that I
did not say a thing. He smiled then walked until he right in front of me,
grabbed the bottle of oil and to my delight started rubbing it into his
chest, then his rams and down to this abs. He poured a large amount into
his hands an drubbed it onto his cock and balls, then used more on my
chest, abs, cock and balls. He then said,

     "Let's see just how strong my muscle man is."

     I loved that he called me his muscle man as he grabbed the tops of my
shoulders and pulled himself up, his body easily sliding up. I got what he
wanted quickly and reached down and grabbed him under his butt cheeks. Our
cocks were now pushed together, both our bodies very well oiled. All they
needed now was some friction so with Scott's hands around my neck I slowly
raised my hands, sliding his body up. He let out a moan at the same time I
did. His hands lowered to my biceps and he moaned again as I slowly lowered
his body, our cocks rubbing together. I had to admit, he was very inventive
for fourteen and as I again raised his body slowly, his hard cock sliding
up against mine he moaned and said,

     "You have amazing biceps, but how long can my muscle man keep it up?"

     I absolutely adored him calling me his muscle man, and now with his
challenge, I slowly let him slide down until the heard of his cock was at
the base of mine, then I raised him up, his throbbing hard on sliding up
until his balls were at the head of my cock. I felt my biceps throbbing
under the pressure, Scott's fingers massaging them and tracing the veins
that were now pushing out, while I watched the whole thing on his large
screen tv. The entire scene was so hot, his body felt incredible against
mine and being able to see the back of him and his beautiful boy mounds on
the tv made me moan out loud, as his cock slid down and then back up
against mine. Scott's hands left my biceps and went around my shoulders,
causing our cocks to rub together harder and increase the friction as I
lowered and raised him a bit faster, this time both of us groaning out
loud. My muscles were being pushed to the limit and I did not know how much
longer I could keep this up, but I felt renewed when Scott said,

     "Oh fuck yes."

     Knowing how much he was into it and how horny I was I started sliding
him up and down faster and a few minutes later I felt his cock expand,
pulse, then he moaned so loudly I was sure the neighbors would hear as I
felt hos cum rocket up and started to smear between our cocks as I kept up
the motion. A few seconds later my own cock exploded, now as I raised and
lowered him, our cocks were sliding up and down not only the oil, but our
combined pools of cum. Both of us were breathing heavily, but Scott got his
under control first and said,

     "I knew my muscle man could do it."

     He then leaned in and kissed my lips until my arms finally spent I
slowly let him slide down my body until he was again standing on the
floor. His hands went to my arms, tracing the muscles and veins, gently
massaging them and I could see in his eyes that he was loving every second
of it. From the pictures on his walls I knew he had a huge muscle fetish
and now he was indulging and relishing it with my body. He suddenly pushed
his body against mine, hugging me tightly as his hands ran up my oiled
back, then very slowly down to my lower back. The side of his face resting
against my chest, his finger traced up and down the top of my crack a few
times and then slowly and carefully pushed in until his finger tip was
resting on my hole. I could not hold in the moan that escaped my mouth as
his finger gently pushed past my sphincter and inside, then pulled out and
seconds later tow of his his fingertips were inside of me. This was all new
to me and I was surprised how much I responded to his anal stimulation as
the tips of his three fingers slowly pushed into me. I had never even
considered my hole being played with before meeting Scott and now, I just
wanted more and more of it as his fingers carefully moved around inside of
me. As I let out and even louder moan, Scott's fingers stopped moving just
long enough for him to say,

     "Sounds like you're enjoying this. Let's take a shower so I can
explore you even more my muscle man."

     Doing anything with Scott was arousing to me, but showering with him
and knowing that after, his exploring would probably lead to him fucking me
again made me so horny I grabbed him under his butt and raised him up until
our eyes met, kissed his lips and said,

    "I'll race you to the shower."



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