Date: Wed, 06 Feb 2008 17:36:44 +0100
From: Chaim B. <bchaim@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Ronald, part 2

Little Ronald
Part 2
By Chaim (bchaim)
February 2008

bchaim@hotmail.com
(M/b, 1st, incest, oral, underwear)

Amsterdam (the Netherlands), February 2008.

The following story is totally fiction! It involves sexually explicit erotic
events between a little boy growing up, and his mature relatives and
friends.
If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not
allowed to read the story, don't read on. It's up to you!
In the world of this story, the characters don't always use condoms. Make
sure you protect yourself from disease in the real world by always using a
condom.

English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes!
Reactions on this story are very welcome!
bchaim@hotmail.com

This work is copyrighted to the author; Chaim/bchaim © 2007. Please don't
remove my author information or make any changes to this story. You may post
this story freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of
commercial sites. You are the moral obligation to let me know if my story is
published somewhere. More stories by me at Nifty and ASSGM.
Thanks!

Chaim.
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The characters in Ronald's story:

Ronald,		9 till 18; blond, cute

Ronald's friend in this chapter:
Jonathan		21 y.o.

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Part Two
Ronald and Jonathan
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The next day Jonathan woke up with a rock hard boner. Jonathan played with
his hard cock for awhile, feeling his cock-head through the soft cotton of
his CK boxers. He was obsessed with little Ronald's soft and warm frame so
close to his much bigger body. The boy stopped snoring and opened his eyes.
Jonathan whispered,
"Good morning, little cute angel."

"Good morning, cruel man."
Little Ronald mumbled back his eyes still closed, waking from his doze next
to his tall nephew Jonathan. They were both wearing their tight white
underwear; little Ronald was wakening up in his small briefs, Jonathan in
his wide CK boxers. It had been a humid summer night, their bodies were
covered with a layer of sweat. Little Ronald's body was warm and smelly
close to his skin. Jonathan remembered all the things they did last night
and he smiled. The boy smelled like a boy, fresh and clean, sweat without
hormones, he was so adorable this way. The bedroom was still dark, and some
birds were singing in a tree outside the building. They shared a moment of
silence, both happy and relaxed. Little Ronald struggled to clear his eyes,
his long eyelashes were sticky with sleep, yawning deeply he said to his
friend,
"Tyrant, you waked me up."

Little Ronald turned around and Jonathan spooned with him, his firm, warm
and round boy bottom pressed into his crotch. Jonathan's cock was hard and
eager, and Jonathan was sure the boy could feel his boner. Only two thin
layers of cotton were separating their nearly naked middles.

Jonathan wondered about the boy's thoughts, he reached around little
Ronald's slim hips, and slid his hands down under the elastic waistband of
his tight briefs. He was very horny, and did it in a weird reflex. Little
Ronald giggled but didn't move away. Jonathan had his thoughts, dreams, he
needed release, he needed sex. The time wasn't right, there was a little
angel on his shoulder saying, `give him time, be the best nephew in the
world' and a little devil shouting, `rape him, take his ass!'

They hugged close and Jonathan pressed his torso against the boy's back
enjoying the softness of his skin. He could only mumble,
"I love you this way. You smell and feel so good."

After a couple of minutes the boy moved up and started a playfully struggle,
he stood with his little boy body over Jonathan's powerful frame and went
down, he tried to tickle his Jonathan's hairy armpits. The angel and devil
disappeared from Jonathan's mind.
Jonathan laughed, but he didn't use his power to win this gentle and
playfully battle. He smiled and went on his back, lifting his little Ronald
up like a baby.
The boy grinned and steadied himself taking his strong biceps with his
little hand. Soon Jonathan had little Ronald sitting, just in his tight
white briefs, on his broad chest with his small legs at his sides. They were
catching their breath, looked at each other and smiled and shared a silent
imaginary kiss in the air.
Chuckling, the little boy stroked Jonathan's broad chest, playing with the
few hairs between his nipples. Jonathan stroked little Ronald's soft skin in
return, easing his strong hand along the boy's smooth thigh until his
fingers moved along the narrow elastic band what was his briefs leg. Little
Ronald smiled again and nodded his blond head, his soft handsome face showed
his happiness,
"You are the best nephew I ever had."

"Thanks, boy. I love you too."
Jonathan's face turned red, he knew, he was in a way crossing a line, it
didn't matter anymore. Jonathan grazed at the subtle outline boy's little
penis, covered with the stretched cotton of his white briefs. Shit the boy
was beautiful!
"We can get up and have breakfast..."

"NO!"
Little Ronald said, his voice went high, simple but firm,
"I want to play with you."

Jonathan was applying subtle pressure at the contour of his tiny shaft. He
dropped his fingers into little Ronald's lap, stroking the outline of the
boy's balls and growing penis. Jonathan was aware of the warmth of his
little penis under his groping fingers and he felt a horny passion he only
dreamed about. He gently gripped the penis between thumb and finger, giving
it a firm squeeze, as little Ronald let out a surprised little yell,
"Oh! Jonathan my penis gets very hard!"

"That's great my boy, all boys and men get hard. It's called a boner, and
you have one every morning or during the day when you have fun with your
penis. As long as it is a nice feeling, nothing wrong with that!"
Jonathan smiled to him and continued to squeeze and relax his groping
fingers on little Ronald's penis. He felt a great sensation deep inside his
own balls as he realized that the boy's little penis was rapidly responding
to his fingers. Jonathan had to fight his own horny feelings.
The boy closed his eyes, mumbled and moaned, a nearly silent whisper came
from his lips,
"Yes, yes. Oh, yes, please, I like that. Your strong fingers feel great on
my briefs."

Little Ronald's penis quickly swelled and firmed under his groping. Jonathan
smiled at his words; he was horny at the sight of the obviously erect young
penis that stood up proud and pressed against the tightly stretched white
cotton boy briefs. Jonathan hold his hips in a gentle but unbreakable grip
and used his thumbs to pull at the elastic of little Ronald's white briefs.
Little Ronald didn't make any protest, the boy was like clay in his hands.
The boy wanted more and opened his legs wide to give him better access.

Jonathan stretched the elastic of the waistband and pulled the band slowly
down. He exposed little Ronald's hard penis and little boy balls, moving the
waistband below his cute little balls. The boy didn't make any complains nor
protests; he didn't tell him to stop his actions.
Jonathan continued slowly, it was hard not to fuck the boy now, just here
and now; but he didn't want to rush things. He wanted to take every step,
seducing the boy, but his little friend was in charge.
Jonathan lifted his head, blowing hot air over the boy's crotch, making
little Ronald giggling again.
Little Ronald's hairless boy balls looked like soft Asian walnuts in their
silky wrinkled sack, and his erect penis was so cute!
Little Ronald's penis wasn't big, but his penis was lovely; thin and short,
only a few inches, the tiny cock-head was a little bit swollen, an angry red
eager knob was visible, his wide foreskin halfway down.

Jonathan's tongue flicked out and swiped at the tip of his penis briefly.
Little Ronald didn't move, he didn't look up, he steadied himself putting
his hands on Jonathan's biceps again, moving to his wide shoulders. The
boy's face showed his admiration, he stroked Jonathan's muscles,
"I like your strong body, I want to be like you some day."

"You will, my boy, you will,"
Jonathan licked again, this time from the base of the shaft to the boy's
sensitive cock head, making his cute kid erection flop. Little Ronald
groaned...
"Jonathan!"

Little Ronald gasped,
"Oh... oh!

Little Ronald's little hands clamped suddenly onto Jonathan's head and he
fisted his hair, sitting up to get his body closer and watching with eager
interest what his strong friend was doing.
Jonathan tongue went all over his little smooth balls, his tongue found his
tiny hard penis, he used his tongue went up and down all over little
Ronald's smooth skin. He kissed and licked, sucked the boy's crotch,
"Your skin taste so good."

Jonathan went on to the tip of his little cock-head and his tongue was
poking at the tiny red slit. The boy groaned,
"Yes!"

Little Ronald's sparkling blue eyes were wide open now, gazing in
wonderment, he watched Jonathan; his tall powerful friend worked on his
virgin nine year old boy's crotch. Little Ronald was happy, Jonathan was
gentle, he took care of his little body, loved him, was doing things to him
he never thought they were possible. Jonathan did it, no hesitations, no
shame, his unknown `sex coin' turned.

Jonathan mind went idle, he didn't want to stop, the boy didn't stop him.
This was so good! He took little Ronald's penis in his warm mouth and sucked
it eagerly. The boy cried out and curled into a tight ball over his head,
his shoulders and hips wrenching left to right as every muscle in his boy
body strained. Little Ronald pressed himself against Jonathan.
Little Ronald didn't think, he just wanted this!
Jonathan massaged his little smooth balls with his fingertips, and his
tongue curled itself around little Ronald's tiny erection. They moved
together, boy and man on the soft comfortable bed.

Jonathan's cock was rock hard, hot and moist with pre-cum inside his
stretched boxers. They felt pleasure everywhere!
Jonathan said, moving up, looking into the boy's eyes,
"I want you!"

Little Ronald's face was almost in Jonathan's hair, his little fists and
knees on either side of his cheeks. Little Ronald felt his muscled strength
and sensed his delight when Jonathan started to suck his penis like a little
lollipop. Little Ronald yelled,
"Me too!"

The pressure building inside the boy was too much to hold back. In a moment
little Ronald felt incredible new sensations, his boy cock felt as if he was
going to pee. His body was on fire!
Little Ronald cried out high and loud,
"No, no, no!"

Tears springing to his eyes, the boy was afraid he peed. A heavy dry orgasm
ravished him.
Little Ronald's penis jumped and throbbed in Jonathan's mouth, swelling and
jerking, brushing the ridged roof and the back of his throat. The boy cried
out again,
"Oh, no!"

Still sobbing in fear to pee over himself, to pee inside Jonathan's mouth.
"Relax boy, nothing is wrong, just enjoy the feeling."

Jonathan lay beside the boy, stroking and caressing his thighs which were
wet and coated with boy and man sweat. Little Ronald closed his tiny hands
around Jonathan's biceps, feeling them, as the man began lovingly took care
of his smooth legs.
Little Ronald heard his heart pound in his ears, he felt dizzy and very
happy. Jonathan kissed his forehead and stroked his body. Little Ronald
relaxed and soon found his breath again.
A split second Jonathan thought he would show his little lover his erect
dripping man cock and to masturbate for him. He decided against it, he
didn't want to scare the boy.

After a long shower, Jonathan dressed in too small shorts and wide soccer
T-shirt and he went down first.
Jonathan was pleasantly surprised as the boy came down, walked around the
counter in the kitchen and into his view. Little Ronald had on what looked
like an old pair of black tight GO swimming briefs. They left absolutely
nothing to Jonathan's imagination. His boy basket, his little boy cock and
balls, was prominently displayed and his penis looked half hard.

Little Ronald hugged Jonathan belly, who hugged him back, stroking his blond
hair. The boy turned to take the milk from the fridge and showed off his
very desirable full pair of nice round buns that were barely contained by
the too small swim briefs.
Jonathan's mind raced, fuck, the boy was playing a game, he knew. He tore
his mind away from the horny direction, his boner was not the most important
thing but needed urgent attention. Jonathan's thoughts were going on, this
had to be a great day! He forced his eyes away from little Ronald's
beautiful ass, he wanted to have sex. The boy turned around and gave him a
smile. Jonathan melded, got practical,
"Your bread rolls and are on the table there. Help yourself and have a seat.
I will just run up to the bathroom and be right back."

Jonathan went to the bathroom, he was in need, he had to beat himself off,
his cock was hard as marble, dripping and he knew he couldn't stay hard all
day. Jonathan closed his eyes and began to stroke his cock with one hand as
the other one he played with his balls and massaged that tender spot between
his balls and his asshole.
His stroking got harder and more fervent as he thought about making love to
little Ronald.
He stroked, his cock was almost bursting, the head and the shaft was all
shiny of pre-cum and the veins were popping, his balls swinging in their
sack.
He stroked, those marble ass cheeks, that hard cute penis.
Jonathan started to moan as he pumped his cock harder and faster, he
whispered,
"Oh boy."

His hand furiously traveling up and down on his cock. He felt his balls
start to churn and could feel the cum starting to travel from his balls to
his cock.
Jonathan whispered little Ronald's name,
"Ronald!"

Jonathan came, and his cock exploded, his sperm first coated his open hand.
His whole body was shaking and he leaned back on the tiled wall, shooting
all the way up his chest. Jonathan brought his hand to his face smelled his
cum, licked it, before he came back to earth. Jonathan was in a daze, but he
needed to go back to the kitchen, to his little nephew.

They had a good time during the day at the swimming pool enjoying the sun.
They were wrestling in the water, pinning each other at the green, playing
like they were going to pull each other's swimwear down.
After a lot of swimming and playing they went into the locker room. As with
many boys his age, little Ronald was somewhat shy about nudity in a public
place. At school he usually showered after swimming in his swimwear, wrapped
a towel around his waist and changed beneath it. Jonathan didn't make any
remarks on the boy's habits.
In a couple of minutes little Ronald stood on the cold floor in his Hanes
black briefs, he started to retrieve his black sweatpants, but Jonathan held
his hands up to stop him,
"No, please remain just in your underwear, you will like that and there is
nearly no difference between your black briefs and your black swimwear."

The boy did and smiled up to his hero. They drove home, man and boy.
Jonathan just in his black Nike soccer shorts, little Ronald in his black
Hanes briefs.


Comments and suggestions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com