Date: Sat, 5 Mar 2005 11:06:12 -0800 (PST)
From: Peter Sock
Subject: Anthonys Fun Times part one

I made this story up. It is complete fantasy -- it never happened and
never will happen. The following story contains graphic sexual scenes
between a young male and an older male. If material of this nature
offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are
under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this
story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story
are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their
actions.

Lets get on with it...

As I walked along the street, just entering my road, I saw that there was
a new family moving in two doors away. I could only see the guy, mid
thirties, pretty cool looking, his wife was around the same age. I felt
kind of disappointed for a moment, no kids, especially boys. Then I saw
someone run out.

He was around 9 or 10 years old, blond and slim, with a big smile across
his perfect face with button nose. He had on a t-shirt and shorts, proper
short shorts like boys should wear, maybe even a little too small and
flip-flops on his perfect feet. He was tanned and moved in that sexy way,
only a perfect boy can.

I stood and watched for a moment, aware that I did not want to be too
obvious in my movement and attract attention to myself. There was I, a
mid 40's guy, ogling a perfect 9 or 10 year old beauty, my cock already
beginning to ache at the thought of him slipping between my sheets, into
a world of bliss. I wondered if his father could resist the perfect body
and whether his cock fell between his lips or even between his perfect
butt cheeks, so tight, so perfect.

The boy stood next to his father, his sweet soles visible as he crossed
his legs and curled his toes standing talking to him. The mother was
carrying their belongings into the house. I need to get a closer look,
although this should not be too difficult, I decided to introduce myself.
I walked over to the father and perfect, sexy son. He looked even more
desirable close-up, he smiled at me, and looked into my eyes, I wanted
him there and then, I wanted to push my cock deeply into his tight
willing ass and feel his gasp as he took all of me inside. I was greeted
and introduced myself to the dad. I wanted to ask if I could fuck the
boy, there and then, but of course it would stay in my mind.

He was a friendly guy and seemed glad to meet a neighbour. They had only
moved from the other side of town. The boy's name was Nathan and he was
10, perfect name I thought to myself of course any name would be perfect
for this perfect example of sexual boyhood.  The Dad was Mike, they had
other sons of 14 and 12, but they were at their Grandparents, it was
easier to move house that way and they would be back after the weekend,
some relief perhaps, it sounded as though this was a busy household.

While we spoke I felt my cock begin to harden again, I could not help
myself, Nathan was looking at me, his eyes meeting mine and I always has
a thing about boys feet and socks, what was it, I don't know, just my
fetish I suppose, his toe-curling was killing me, this was in addition to
the fact I wanted to fuck his little ass right there and then. The Father
smiled at me, I could not help but thinking he knew I wanted his boy, it
had to be my imagination.

I took the risk and told him how handsome his boy was, I know I should
not have, but it was OK, he thanked me graciously and said many had said
the same, especially guys. What? I thought to myself, why was he telling
me this? I decided to disregard it, stop kidding yourself Anthony, stop
imagining things that are not there.

Mike asked about me, I told him I had a son of 11 called Alex, he wanted
to know where he was, I explained that he would be doing his homework or
playing PS2, he seemed very interested in Alex, perhaps there was more to
this guy? It was almost five, my wife was away and I had to get home to
my own boy. Fuck it I thought, I invited them around to my home, I had a
hot tub, we could eat and relax, it was worth a try. Mike did not
hesitate, he even asked if Alex would be there, I again stopped imagining
what I wanted to hear and said he would but my wife was away and yes, I
could cook. He asked if Nathan could come, I nearly answered that he
would have to wait but resisted the joke and said of course he can come.
Mike's wife was going to her parents to stay and things were not set up
at the house fully yet and she wanted to see their other boys. It was
arranged, a boys evening starting at seven, I felt good as I took a last
look around at Nathan, he looked straight at me and smiled, my cock was
now at maximum, I wanted him so badly.

I walked into the kitchen and went to the family room. Alex was laying
face down on the carpet playing PS2, I was so horny and he looked around
and smiled, he saw that look on my face and carried on playing. He knew
what to wear for Dad, just a pair of shorts and white socks, I sat beside
him and pulled a socked foot to my face and enjoyed the smell of boy. My
tongue tasted his young sweat, not too smelly for Dad, I thought, the
perfect smell of boy, I slipped a hand down the back of his shorts and my
finger found his love hole. Alex looked around again and smiled, I leaned
forward, my finger still caressing his pussy and our mouths met, his
tongue slipped against mine and we kissed passionately, father and son in
perfect harmony.

Slipping down his shorts I saw what I had seen a thousand times before, a
perfect pair of hot mounds, I had first fucked him at 7, he was tight but
willing, we had fucked almost every day since, he was still a perfect fit
for his Dad's loving pole of delight. He knew how to please me, he
turned, loosing the shorts and placed his feet against my face allowing
me to enjoy more of his boyish sexy smell, I know some would be put off
by this but his smell was perfect, not like a guys, it was all boy sex,
all mine!

I picked him up and carried him to my bedroom, he lay on his back and
lifted his legs to allow me access to his boy hole, how I never tired of
his pussy, the sweet taste and smell, he groaned as my tongue brushed his
opening, I pushed inside, releasing the lips of desire and tasting his
boyhood, he always tasted so sweet, and was enjoying my tongue's work.

Alex leaned over and grabbed the KY, he leaned forward as grasped my
cock, he did not want to suck today, he wanted me inside him, he wanted
the feeling of warmth and fullness that only a man can give to a boy, he
loved to be fucked and I loved to fuck him.

"Fuck me Dad, fuck me hard" my son begged me.

I did not reply and enjoyed he sensation of him greasing my willing pole,
seven inches that would soon be inside him. He slipped a finger inside
himself and smiled at me, he could not wait much longer, he wanted to
feel full, he wanted me now, I obliged and held my cock against his
willing pussy, he smiled again and slowly entered his hot passage, I did
not stop as I carefully entered with my love pole, he took it all and
screamed with pleasure as I entered to the hilt with one stroke. I held
it there, my cock wrapped in the velvet texture of his boy hole; I felt
that I was the perfect union, a boy with his father inside him. I pulled
out and entered again, for a moment he was almost disappointed, he
thought I had pulled out for good, but within moments I had entered his
love hole again with one stroke, one deep stroke filling him with my
tool. He pushed his feet against my shoulders and I leaned to one side
and sniffed his sock, I then, removed his socks and sucked his perfect
toes, my cock and mouth felt so good. His legs went either side of me and
while still inside I kissed Alex again, he was in such ecstasy that we
drifted together in perfect time.

I began to deep dick him hard, he was loving every moment, I knew that I
was close to coming, and would not be long, I held him and pushed hard, a
moment of anticipation as I held still, we could both feel my juices
coming towards the tip along the shaft and it was still a perfect moment
as I came inside him, he wriggled, trying to push me deeper, as I shot my
love inside him, he gripped his boy pussy lips even tighter around my
hard shaft as I filled him with cream. I finally stopped and he pulled me
forward for another deep kiss, my manhood reducing, but still firmly
encased inside his love tunnel.

I slowly pulled out and he kept his legs raised, lying on his back, it
was not indecent, just perfect, he knew what I wanted to do and he ran
his index finger over his dripping hole, his toes curling and his eyes
closed. I went down and licked him gently, my tongue parting his pussy
lips and tasting my own man juices, he moved in perfect time as his own
dry cum overtook his pleasure and he cried out telling me how good it
felt. I lay beside him and kissed his forehead, we had made sex an art,
Alex, he perfect fuckboy.

We showered and I explained about our new neighbours, Alex knew to be
careful with new friends; I did not need to tell him very much, he knew
what to do. We sat watching TV, naked and Alex sucked me as I watched a
porno, I stroked his short dark hair and slim body, a perfect 11year old
fuck, he was a horny little bastard, always up for it, he had fucked with
only one of my friends, I wanted so much to give him more experience with
other guys and would enjoy watching him as much as he would enjoy being
fucked. Still, the might was young and in an hour or so, we would have
guests, at least I could look at the sexy Nathan, even if he would not
feel me inside him or suck my cock, I could dream. I thought of Nathan
naked and willing as Alex sucked my pole, worshipping every inch and
looking at me with his big brown eyes, every inch the slut, I was so
proud of him, he could not get enough!

I felt my load working its way up from my balls and Alex had not missed
it either, I could feel his excitement through his body as I gasped my
load hit his mouth, still tightly closed around my cock, he did not want
to spill a drop and he gulped it down, licking the head and shaft to keep
me clean, he took every drop of my man silk. We kissed and Alex went back
to his PS2.

I could still not stop thinking about Nathan and the thought of Mike
shafting Alex, I just hoped Alex could keep his hands away from Mike, I
put the thought from my mind as I prepared the food, 30 minutes to go
before our visitors arrived, Alex and I both donned Speedos, Alex wore
his skimpy pair, I could risk it, if Mike was not a boy lover, he would
not suspect, if he was, well it may do the trick.

Everything was ready, I heard the doorbell...