Date: Fri, 23 May 2014 18:44:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Southwest Road Trip

Still another tale or tales of an adult male having sexual contact with
boys. Big surprise huh? If there are reasons why you shouldn't be here then
toddle off somewhere else. Otherwise enjoy the story. Yes there will be
more to this one. I'm already on it.

Hugs,
Tag_m

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I was taking a road trip. Been quite a few years since I'd done that so I
was looking forward to 17 days of roaming around with no obligations other
than what struck my fancy. I intended to see some sites, both natural and
historical types, and hopefully snag a boy or 2 along the way, although
that wasn't the primary purpose of the trip.

I've said it all along, there are boys everywhere that are willing to play;
all you have to do is look. It generally takes having some balls, taking
some risks, flirting, staring and always lots of smiles. I was traveling
down through the southwest so the skin tone tended to be darker in color
which was fine with me. I liked dark skinned boys. Oh hell who am I
kidding; I like all boys.

The first 2 days sucked badly, very badly. I got pulled over 5 miles into a
Western state for a tinted license plate of all things. Cop was nice enough
but asked if I'd been smoking pot that morning. I don't smoke pot, have
never smoked pot but I guess my eyes were too bloodshot for his taste. He
asked if I had pot or paraphernalia in the car and I reiterated that I
don't do drugs of any kind. He didn't believe me and said if I would just
give it up he'd let me go, no ticket.

He finally had me step out of the car do the typical DUI tests which of
course I passed. He said he was going to call in a drug dog unless I gave
up the pot that he KNEW that I had. Again, I told him I had none so call in
the dog. Mind you we're standing on the side of the freeway in 86 degree
heat, no shade.

So the Sheriff arrives with his dog, I get patted down and the dog goes
through car while the cop goes through my luggage. Nothing there of course
although I did have a toy and some lube. I laughed when he found it. Fuck
him. After 40 minutes of this shit he finally let me go.

That night my laptop took a shit, lost all my itinerary, highway routes and
everything. Cost me a grand for a new laptop.

How the first 2 days were eventful was that I saw plenty of cuties between
the ages of say 11 and 15. I wanted to stop plenty of them and take their
picture, just to have it. I like to use a face shot when I write a story as
it helps me develop the character. In fact I often have an idea for a story
then find a boy face pic then start the story. Not always, but often
enough.

My first score happened as I turned off of the interstate onto a US
highway. I gassed and watered up, that is, filled my cooler with bottled
water kept very chilled. As I came out of the store at the truck stop a boy
stopped me.

"Which way you head'n mister," he asked in a very soft polite voice. I told
him, which was about 70 miles down the US highway from where we were
talking. The boy needed go about ¾ of the way and would be I willing to
take him. I should say that I don't often pick up hitchhikers but am pretty
intuitive so said that I'd give him a lift providing that he put his
backpack in the back seat. He nodded his head, did so, and climbed in the
passenger seat as soon as I unlocked the door.

He appeared to be about 14, looked native which a head of long black hair
seemed to offer some proof of. Beyond shoulder length, the top was pulled
back into a pony tail that was tied off with a black tie at the crown of
his head which opened his face up.  The boy was slender, smooth of face and
of course his white teeth stood out like a whore in church. He had large
dark eyes, high cheek bones and overall was just plan cute.

"My names is Kip," I said as I extended my hand.

"Avril but everyone calls me Avie," which he pronounced Ahhvee. His voice
was soft but on a steady march away from the high pitch of puberty. His
handshake was very soft and gentle, a cultural behavior typical of native
males. We then went through the where are you from thing and when I said I
was from the Seattle area he said that he had some cousins up there. I was
slightly surprised and the boy laughed.

"We Indians get around quite a bit." He told me he was 14, as I'd guessed,
was in 9th grade, having started school late and was from Albuquerque. He
loved sports, got decent grades and had no clue about what he wanted to do
when he grew up.

"I know I don't want to be a drunken Indian like so many of my family; hell
my people." There was a bit of frustration in his voice when he said it."
We talked for another few miles before he asked,

"Do you mind if I take some clothes off Kip?"

"Not at all Avie, whatever you need to do to be comfortable." He peeled off
the light colored long sleeved shirt he was wearing while explaining.

"Out here you need to be layered so you can add on or subtract as the
conditions dictate. If I was dressed in just the shorts I'd burn up and if
a dust storm hit than I'd be peppered with sand." The boy had kicked off
his shoes and had unsnapped and unbuttoned his jeans then raised up and
slid them down under his butt revealing a pair of sports short similar to
what I was wearing. He leaned back against the door in a relaxed mode, his
light green t-shirt covering his waist. "Much better," he sighed. His hand
slipped to his inner thigh and he gave his stuff a little grope then let
the hand rest there, his fingers right where his adolescent balls would
be. Avie noticed that I had noticed and gave me a slight smile.

"So, he said, "what do you for a living Kip?" The discussion that followed
ate up another 5 or 6 miles. Because the cruise control was on and the road
was basically straight in 4-5 mile stretches, I could maintain at some eye
contact with the boy while I drove. Avie's finger continued to do an
occasional poke and a couple times his hand moved in to cup at his stuff,
totally un-self-conscious about it.

"You have some nice tattoos Kip, where did you get them?" I explained that
the large one on my leg was a native design and where I'd gotten it. The
left sleeve was an Asian design with the typical dragons and Koi and
connected to another one that ran across my chest back and shoulders. He
was curious about how much they cost and I told him I had about 6 grand
into the sleeve and back piece.

"Holy shit that's a lot of money," the boy said, clearly aghast. "So, what
about that one on your other arm?"

He was asking about a Celtic knot on my inner left forearm. Originally it
was going to be a black and gray but both the artist and I felt it needed
color so he did the rainbow colors, each one melding into the other from
one end of the knot to the other. I explained the knot and let it go at
that.

"So, does the rainbow colors mean that you're gay," Avie asked. I swear to
god the boy groped his crotch when he asked.

"Well, no the colors weren't put there for that reason so I would have to
say that it doesn't mean that I'm gay, although I am gay. Does that bother
you in any way Avie?" The boy shook his head.

"No, not at all Kip." He was quiet for a moment then asked, "So you do you
have a boyfriend or a partner or whatever you call it?"

"Nope, not at the moment," I said. He was quiet for another mile or so, and
I have to say that at 80 miles an hour, the miles go by pretty fucking
fast.

"I'm still warm Kip, do you mind?" I looked at him and shook my head.

"Not at all Avie; whatever makes you comfortable." The adorable boy smiled
at me, then hiked his butt up and started to slip his shorts down. At that
point I turned my attention to the road as we entered a long sweeping
corner. A road sign cautioned slowing down to 70. I heard Avie sigh next to
me. When we were through the corner I said,

"Feeling better," then turned my head to see that the boy was wearing only
the t-shirt. His legs were spread and his 14 year old cock was in full
default position, hanging over a set of medium sized balls that, because of
the heat, were also in full hang and rested on the seat in a puddle of
hairless brown skin. His pubic hair was pitch black and made a nice little
nest at the base of his boyhood pride and joy. Typically, the boy was uncut
and at the moment his foreskin was completely covering his cock head.

"Is this okay Kip?"

"It's more than okay Avie," I told him. His fingers were gently rustling in
his moss. "Nothing more fun to look at than naked boys," I said with a
genuine smile. Then, as I watched, that is between glances at the highway,
his cock began to move.

I've always loved watching a boys' cock make its rise to glory, moving from
a soft inert piece of flesh to a rock hard, ready for action tool. I always
think of an erection as a symbol of power and virility, of strength, which
it is of course, but that's always how it strikes me. Avie watched right
along with me and I suspected that it was all he could do not to grasp onto
his favorite body part and squeeze and stroke, encouraging its growth and
flooding his young body with more feelings. I watched his balls move inside
their sac each time he did a kagel, constricting the muscle that clamped
down urine control and tightened his asshole. I watched his foreskin begin
to retract, exposing a fat cock head. Avie's cock finally came to a rest
pointing up to his chin, a respectable 6 ½ inches of cock; a very fine
boy boner indeed.

"God I love watching that," he said as he finally grasped onto his hardened
flesh and squeezed it tightly at first then lovingly, sliding his ducky
foreskin back and forth over the now swollen head which was already shiny
from his natural lubricants.

"I do too," I said. I simply admired the boy in all his splendor and I
could easily see the hunger in his dark eyes, the need to engage sexually
in one way or the other and I was hoping for the other.

"Are you hard," he asked, his voice already deepening slightly.

"You're welcome to find out for yourself," I offered. Avie smiled and moved
over in the seat and reach across the console to feel between my legs.

"You're like a rock," he said softly, squeezing my cock. "You aren't
wearing underwear either," he observed then moved his hand up the inside of
the leg where he first discovered my balls so hefted them a little then
moved up to grasp on to my flesh which he stroked. He pulled his hand back.

"I wanna see it," he said, his voice now the husky sound of a boy in heat.
I kicked my shoes off and had him steer while I quickly slid my shorts down
and then off.  As I buzzed the electric seat back Avie peeled his t-shirt
off so that he was completely naked.

"Oh man Kip I wanna feel your cock in my mouth. I wanna suck you," he
said. I told him to go ahead. The boy leaned over the console, held his
hair back out of the way, then put his mouth down over my cock and began
sucking me. I let my right hand roam up and down his smooth back, feeling
the muscle of a growing boy.

"This is uncomfortable," he said, pulling back. Avie maneuvered himself
onto his knees which put his narrow ass against the window then leaned over
and down. I could imagine the view if I passed another vehicle He put a
hand on the seat between my legs and the other on the console the put his
face in my lap and went to work. God, driving down the highway at 80 miles
an hour with a naked boy in the car sucking your cock. Could it get any
better than that?

The boy was hungry for cock; that was very apparent. I could hear him
moaning softly, then louder as his head bobbed up and down, taking most of
7½ inches of cock down his throat. I reached between his legs and caught
hold of his raging teenage boner and stroked him.

"Oh yes," he moaned and went back to sucking me making all kinds of noises
that reflected pleasure. I let go of his dick and moved my hand back,
cupped and tugged on his smooth balls then moved up, my fingers tracing his
perineum until I found his hole and rubbed my finger back and forth across
it.

"Oh fuck," the boy groaned then reached back with his right hand and pulled
that cheek open for me. I poked m fingertip at his puckered muscle which
earned more grunts and groans and even more enthusiastic cock sucking, as
if that were even possible.

"Fuck Avie I want to suck your cock too," I finally said. I was dying to
get that 14 year old boner in my mouth and hopefully get flooded with warm
young sperm. Nothing like boy sperm in my opinion. He backed away from me
and knelt there, his thighs against the console and his raging hard cock
standing straight up in the air. I reached out and cupped his delicious
balls again.

Understand that, while there was very little traffic, there was some, and
so far we hadn't managed to pass or be passed but that couldn't last
forever. Avie turned and sat down.

"About 3 minutes up the road there is an old abandoned gas station. Pull in
around the back into what used to be the garage." There were a great many
abandoned buildings everywhere I'd been but out there in the middle of
nowhere, which is what most of Utah, New Mexico, Texas and Arizona were,
there was much more. There were entire little towns, collections of a dozen
or less buildings that were fallen down, falling down, or boarded up. Long
gone were the days when travelers needed such stops.

Avie reached over and took hold of my cock again and stroked it so I did
the same to him. It didn't take long before he told me to start to slow
down. In the distance I could see the building he was talking about and
since there wasn't another thing except open space as far as the eye could
see I figured it for our trysting spot.

I slowed, pulled in, and pulled around just Avie had said and pulled in
what was left of an open building. "Don't worry Kip, the roof won't
collapse on us. When you get out though wear your shoes." I didn't need to
be told that but thanked the boy just the same. I stopped the car and Avie
got out giving me a moment to fall in love with his slender hips and tiny
butt. I got out right behind him and by the time my car door was shut he
was right there with me.

"God I love your body Kip," he said huskily then pressed his young body
against mine and engaged me in a mouth out, tongue battling kiss during
which he moaned and groaned, rubbed my back and gripped it with his
fingers. My hands went straight to his ass to cup the cheeks and knead the
glorious orbs.

 I broke the kiss and turned him around to lean against the car and
squatted down in front of him, pulled his rock hard cock down, stroked it a
few times then put it in my mouth. Cocks are cocks and all taste pretty
much the same, it's the owner that makes it special. I cupped avie's balls
as I suckled him, working his cock head with my tongue as best I could
while my other hand jacked him.

"Fuck that feels good Kip," he moaned in a deep voice. Avie's hands were at
the side of my head and he began fucking my mouth. "Do you want me to cum
in your mouth Kip," he asked in a throaty voice. I nodded my head as I kept
on sucking him. I moved my hands to his butt and helped encourage him to
fuck my face. I slipped fingers in his crack and ran them up and down in
the warm crevice then let the finger of one hand sneak further into the
cave and explore his hole.

"That's gonna make cum faster Kip," he groaned. I pushed one finger at the
point of his opening which caused him to groan more and a moment later I
felt his cock swell against my lips and my mouth was flooded with warm
gooey boy goodness. I swallowed his sperm as it pulsed into my mouth, the
dry bleachy tasting liquid registering on my taste buds. The boy shot a
good 4 squirts of cum, moaning and moving his hips as he did so. Of course
it was over quickly and I had to let go of him due to the ultra-sensitivity
of his cock head.

I stood up and Avie was in my arms again kissing me hard and grinding his
body into mine. Goddamn the kid was hot for it. "That was great Kip but now
I get your cock." That said he dropped to his knees in front of me and went
to work. Having the room to move allowed to boy to really do me good and
all the while he made sounds of pleasure. It almost sounded like a porno
flick what with all the "mmmm's" and other yummy sounds. He got me pretty
close but when I told him he stopped.

"Turn around Kip; I want to eat your hole."

"It's been a few hours since I showered Avie," I told him.

"All the better," he responded, his voice still reflecting his elevated
emotional level. I turned and leaned on the fender and a second later my
cheeks were peeled open and the boy went after my ass like a dog after
steak. Again, he made all kinds of noise to indicate his pleasure. The kid
was amazing. He worked down onto the underside of my balls as well, holding
the eggs in place in order work on them, then back up to my asshole. He
washed everything, worked the tip of his tongue at the aperture into my
body as if trying to get inside. Avie spent a good 5 minutes before stopped
and standing. I turned around and again the boy was against me, kissing me
with a ferocity that surprised me.

He moved to my neck and ear then said, "God I need you to fuck me really
bad Kip. I need your cock and your sperm in my ass. But I have a little
problem. I am totally broke and need a little bit of money. Don't get me
wrong Kip, I'm gonna fuck you anyway, just saying if you could spare a
little I'd be grateful." Honestly, I didn't have a problem with that and
said so. He kissed me again then went to the car and pulled out his
backpack then a bottle of lube. That surprised me and it showed on my
face. He chuckled.

"I don't do this all the time Kip, I'm on my way to visit a couple of
friends and we're planning on playing." He said this while smearing his
asshole then my cock. He turned around and lay his upper body on the front
driver's side fender. "Get your boner in me Kip," he said over his
shoulder.

Avie reached behind himself and peeled his cheeks open to reveal his dark
puckered hole now shiny with lube. I stepped up, put my cock head against
it and pushed, then wormed and worked it until the head slipped inside of
him. The boy gasped so I stopped moving. I used both hands to massage his
shoulder blades then moved one around his waist to take hold of his still
fully hardened cock and stroke him. After a minute he told me to put it all
in him, and I did. Once there I started the process and fucked the boy.

Avie was just as vocal getting fucked as he was while sucking me and
getting sucked. "Oh yeah Kip, that feels good. God I love getting
fucked. Your cock feels so good in my asshole Kip, fuck me good, make me
cum again from your big cock." I held onto Avie's hips and drilled the shit
out of him. I fucked the boy as hard as I could, reveling in the tight
muscle of his teenage hole on my cock, loving the situation and position we
were in although I'd have loved to see his face as I fucked him. Avie felt
the same way apparently because he had me stop after about 2 minutes and
pull out of him.

"I really want to see your face Kip," he said then began scanning the
area. He ran his hand down a fender then said, "This will work."  He then
propped his ass on the fender up near the windshield, being careful to keep
his narrow butt on the fender then leaned against the windshield angled so
that his butt was right at the edge of the fender and facing outward enough
for me to get at his young pussy. He draped his right leg across the hood,
careful to set it down gently then raised his left leg.

"Can you manage this Kipster," he said with a grin. I could see a twinkle
in his eyes despite the fact that they were practically closed. I stepped
up and held his leg out of the way. At 5'10 the fender of my Korean vehicle
was the perfect height. I had fucked boys in a variety of positions and
ways but the fender fuck was a first for me. I put my cock back up against
his hole, now opened for me, and slipped back into him just as pretty as
you please. As I pushed into him Avie's eyes closed and he sighed heavily
until my balls were against his butt and then he opened them again.

"How's that baby boy," I asked as I let his leg rest against my shoulder.

"Splendid Kip, just splendid, now fuck the living shit out of me." I did as
he asked, moving in a steady medium paced rhythm. All the while he
continued to make sounds of pleasure just as he had when he was sucking my
cock. His eyes would close and then shoot open when a new wave of pleasure
spike in his adolescent body. I reached down with my free hand and stroked
his cock, moving his dusky foreskin back and forth over his cock head. I
could feel my balls start to roil and knew that it wasn't going to take
long before I cummed. Avie seemed to sense it as well.

"Goddamn your cock feels good in me Kip. Go ahead and fuck me hard. My ass
needs a hard fucking. I want to feel your sperm shoot into me Kip so fuck
me hard and fuck your sperm into my ass." His breathing started to come
faster and he continued to mumble under his breath with the usual comments
of oh yes, or oh god oh fuck oh yeah, things along those lines.

"I'm almost there Avie," I said and started really ramming my cock into
him. God it was such a sweet fuck. "Here it is Avie, here's my sperm for
you." A second later my orgasm hit and I started pumping jet after jet of
cum into the boy. About the third jet I felt his cock thicken so kept his
foreskin back and a watched as a jet of young sperm shot clear up to the
boys' neck. Of course he was practically upright but regardless it was
awesome to watch.

"OH god oh go oh god Kip, fuck me harder.' I did my best but my then the
show was mostly over. Avie's remaining squirts were more or less burps of
cum that plopped out onto his belly. I continued to move in and out of his
body and stroke his cock at the same time but finally stopped after about a
minute and both just panted in the 90+ degree heat, shade or no shade.

"Can you get me into a sitting position Kip," Avie asked and moment later
he was upright and hugging and kissing on me but in the gentle post coital
manner. He nuzzled on my neck, nipped at my ear lobe an all manner of lovey
dovey things.

"Oh man Kip that was delicious; how do you feel about having a fuck boy on
your trip. Wouldn't that be most excellent? We could suck and fuck every
day and all night." He nuzzled on me again and I knew he wasn't serious but
it sure sounded good. My cock finally softened and pulled out of him, much
to our disappointment. Avie slid off the fender and snuggled into for a
little more cuddling, keeping as much skin contact as possible. We finally
broke apart and both stepped to the side and pissed, then kissed again and
got back in the car, after getting dressed.

Back on the highway Avie asked me where I was staying and I told him. "How
would you like some company for the night?" When I asked what he had in
mind he said he had a little cousin that lived there that was as cock happy
as Avie was but that he had never been with a man and was dying to be. I
was concerned about the age but Avie said he was only a year younger so
that made the boy 13.

"He's a very pretty boy Kip and very cuddling and loving. I think you would
be perfect for him." I shrugged my shoulders and said yes. He asked to use
my cell phone then made a call.

"Hey Cy, it's me Cuz . Yeah, I'm good. Look man, I just got fucked good by
a guy who is going to be spending the night in town. He's tight Cypress,
you'll like him and he's just what you're looking for. You wanna hook up
with him?" Avie paused then said to me,

"You got a laptop?" I nodded my head then into the phone he said "yeah,
okay. His name is Kip." More pause then "Later Cuz." To me he said,

"Get a room at the best Western. It's on the main drag toward the far end
of town. Email Cypress when you get in and just put the room number in the
subject line and nothing else in the email." Avie gave me the email addy
which wasn't difficult at all. We talked a little more about the experience
and he gave me his email address as well which he wrote down on a piece of
paper from the glove box. I took my wallet out and peeled a pair of 20's
and handed them to him. Avie looked shocked.

"Oh man Kip, are you sure?" I nodded my head and smiled.

"Absolutely," I said with smile. He thanked me profusely. He asked what I
thought about him hitchhiking to my neck of the woods come summer and I
told him he would be more than welcome although I did have to work so he'd
be on his own a great deal of time. He said that was no problem as long as
there were boys around besides he had relatives in the area. I cuffed him
playfully and said that if came to stay with me the only way he'd fuck any
boys was if he brought them to my house and we double teamed them. Avie
thought that was a splendid idea and said that at least 1 of his cousins
would love that. I finally dropped him off in a very small little enclave
of houses and a single gas station. He kissed me hard, thanked me again and
said he'd email me if was going to come up. I nodded my head and a second
later he was gone. As I drove off I reflected on the fact that I hadn't
given him my email address or phone number.



An hour and a half later I was checked in, set up, and fired an email off
to my young date. Less than 5 minutes later my phone pinged and I looked to
see a response from Cypress702. "7" was all it said. I had a few hours to
kill so grabbed a bite in the motel restaurant then took a shower. I chose
to wear a pair of Papi Dawn To Dusk briefs in blue with white piping under
a clean pair of sports shorts. A clean t-shirt completed the ensemble. I
lay down on the king sized bed to rest my head and 20 minutes later there
when a soft tap that announced my guest, or so I presumed.

I opened the door and was face to face with a miniature God. All of 5 feet
the boy couldn't have weighed more than a buck five and didn't look a day
over 12. Lighter in skin tone that his "cuz" his black hair was a mass of
loose curls that hung onto his eyes, almost covered his ears and curled
over the collar of a light green button down shirt with thin white
stripes. His face was completely smooth and still had a little of that
young boy roundness that would soon narrow and fill out. Large dark eyes,
perfectly kissable lips, and a cute little nose completed the
picture. Goddamn that boy was just plain fucking adorable. Then he spoke
and my heart swelled a little more.

"I'm Cypress, Avie's cousin. Are you Kip?" His voice hadn't even gotten
close to puberty and was still the high pitched sweet melodic sound of a
preteen boy.

"Yes I am; come in Cypress." I stood to the side and let the boy in then
closed the door then turned to face him. His nervousness was apparent.

"Are you a little scared Cypress?" He nodded his head then said

"More like nervous. I never done this before; been with a stranger or a man
but if Avie says you're cool then I'll be okay." I could listen to his
voice all day long. I had him sit in the single arm chair and I sat on the
edge of the bed.

"You've been with other boys I take it?" He nodded his head, said that he
had and loved doing stuff with them. He felt like he wanted to be with a
man to see what it was like and maybe learn some stuff.

"Well, I've been with lots of boys and I'm very gentle and take my time and
only do what the boy is willing to do. I want the experience to be so good
that a boy will remember it all of his life." Cypress smiled at that
revealing crystal white teeth.

"Have you ever been with a virgin boy?" I nodded my head then asked if he
was virgin and the little darling nodded his head. I felt my cock start to
swell at the notion.

"I've had fingers in my butt but not any cocks. My friends and I haven't
done anything like that but we been talking about it."

"And you've decided that you want to go there but you want someone with
experience to do it." He nodded his head.

"You really understand don't you Kip?" I nodded my head and said that I
didn't want to brag but I'd been with quite a few boy virgins and never had
a complaint yet. That got a wonderful laugh from the little hottie.

"Avie said that you liked to snuggle and cuddle," I said, "so how about if
we start there?" He nodded his head so I slid off the bed and knelt at his
feet and untied his shoes, pulled them off along with his socks. I stood
and turned off the light but turned the bathroom light on and closed the
door down to a crack. I returned to where Cypress still sat, took his hand
and led him to the bed. God the whole notion of leading a gorgeous virgin
boy to the ceremonial altar made my heart thump. I climbed on, the boy
right behind me then turned and lay on my side and he snuggled right up
into my arms and lay his head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around him
and he draped an arm across my side. We weren't there but for a moment
before he snuggled in a little closer and I tightened my arms accordingly.

"This is so nice," he said a moment later. Being held by a man is so much
better than a boy. I feel sort of protected and safe in your arms Kip." I
kissed the top of his head and told him I was glad; that I loved holding a
boy because I could envelope him and make him feel safe. He uttered an
"mmm" sound and snuggled his head a little. Cypress was wearing his shirt
out over his jeans so I found the bottom and slid my hand up between it and
the ribbed undershirt he was wearing and gently rubbed his narrow back. The
boy began moving his hand on my back as well although more aimlessly than
anything else. I gave it a moment then suggested we take his shirt off.

His answer was to roll onto his back and when he started to unbutton I
stopped him. "Part of the fun is having someone undress you and part of the
pleasure is to do the unwrapping," I said. Indeed, unwrapping a boy for the
first time is a glorious experience.

I rubbed his chest for a moment then started at the top button and worked
my way down. I maintained eye contact and Cypress didn't shy away from
it. He was wearing a crystal white wife beater, and once I had the shirt
opened I rubbed his chest on the outside of it. Cypress watched my face the
entire time and like I was doing, his eyes were roaming over it as if to
commit every feature to memory. His gazed rested on my mouth for a moment
so I lowered my head slowly, giving him the chance to turn his head but he
didn't. Just before our lips touched the boy closed his eyes.

Of course his lips were soft and warm and inviting. If the boy had ever
been kissed before it hadn't been often because his response was unschooled
and tentative but respond he did. He moved his lips against mine the same
as I was doing. I stopped at about 5 seconds and looked him in the eyes
from 6 inches away.

"That was nice Kip," he said softly. "I never been kissed before, "cept
like by my mom and aunties." He raised his head slightly, indicating that
he wanted to more so I gave him more. We did that 3 or 4 times, each kiss
lasting a little longer and his lips moving a little more. I slipped a hand
up under his wife beater and rubbed his flat belly and his chest, gently
grazing his small boy nipples. Cypress finally put his arms around my neck
and held me still, opened his mouth, and began kissing me seriously.

He finally stopped it and lay back breathing heavily. "Wow," was all he
said. I began working his shirt off the boy helped by raising up enough to
accomplish the task then we kissed some more. I let my hand move down to
the waistband of his jeans and tugged the button open then unzipped his fly
and moved the flaps open. I couldn't tell if it was boxers or briefs and it
didn't matter really. I moved my hand and let it trail very gently back and
forth across his belly right at the elastic waistband of his
underwear. Cypress began moaning softly as we kissed, taking quick breaks
then going back to it. I allowed the very tips of my fingers to explore
under the waistband but not beyond it.

We finally broke the kiss and I moved my head in order to kiss and nuzzle
in his neck which cause him to shiver and quiver. At the same time I
slipped my hand inside his jeans at his right hip and began moving downward
and in the process discovered it was briefs. Cypress got the message quite
clearly and lifted his tiny butt of the bed to help facilitate the
unwrapping. I moved from side to side, inching his jeans down, every so
careful not to touch his cock. Once they were down we went back to kissing
and I to rubbing his chest, belly and down onto his legs, coming up on the
inside of his smooth tender thighs but again, avoiding his crotch. The next
time we broke the kiss Cypress made his first request.

"Touch me there Kip, please, I need you to touch me." That said I simply
placed my hand on the outside of his briefs and came in contact with his
boyhood charms for the first time. Cypress grunted, sighed, and thrust his
hips up, pressing his raging hard boner into my hand. I gripped his cock
and felt a solid 4 plus inches of hard flesh. Cypress then kissed me hard
on the mouth and shoved his tongue into it and I forced mine to join in the
battle as I felt the young boy up. I cupped his balls through fabric and
got another grunt. I finally broke the kiss.

"I think it's time to get you a little more naked baby boy." He nodded his
head, his eyes practically closed from being in a fog of hotness. I moved
and began working his jeans off. I left the white briefs, the front tenting
out from his boner and went for the wife beater, Cypress helping out but
allowing me to do the work. Once that was done the adorable young thing
said that he wanted to get me undressed too.

"Part of the fun is the unwrapping," he said with a melodic giggle. On his
knees facing me we got my t-shirt off then he hooked his fingers in the
waistband of the shorts so I lifted my butt and Cypress tugged them down,
revealing my briefs and my evident arousal.

"Wow those was way bright Kip," he said. "Your cock is so big in there
too." The boy reached out and took hold of my cock and squeezed up and down
the length of it then, like I had done, he cupped my balls. I reached over
and rubbed on his thigh and reached for little stick in his briefs. He
started to take my underwear down but I stopped him. I took his hand and
tugged Cypress to me and directed him to lie on me. We managed to get him
situated so that our cocks were more or less side by side.

"Your body is so warm Kip," he said, his face inches from mine. He wiggled
a little bit pushing our boners together and gently humped against me.

"I'll show you how to do that naked and with lube or soap. You're gonna
love it." I pulled his head down and we began making out again and as we
kissed I put my hands on his back and rubbed up and down then finally
cupped the cheeks of his tiny butt. I swear that if Cypress' ass was more
than 10 inches wide I would have been flabbergasted.

"I love your butt baby boy," I said after we broke the kiss.

"I'm glad Kip. I can hardly wait to play with yours too." That said we
kissed some more and I slipped my hands in under the waistband to feel his
flesh for the first time. God it was glorious. My hands completely held his
entire butt and the thought of stuffing my hard cock between those fleshy
pillows made it throb.

"How do you feel about having your cock sucked Cypress," I asked after we
finally came up for air. The boy grinned and nodded his head. "Why don't
you slide up here and straddle my chest hot boy." As he did that I moved so
that I was a little more upright. Cypress got into position, his tenting
briefs right in front of my face. My heart was beating rapidly at the
notion of blowing this beautiful young boy. I took a second to admire how
his belly sloped down into the red lined waistband of his briefs, the 2
distinct creases at his hips, deep enough that one could almost look down
into the little valleys.

I leaned my head in, noticing the slight damp spot where his cock head was,
thrilled that the youngster was making sperm. I captured it in my mouth,
let my tongue register the wet spot and blew my warm breath through the
fabric and heard the boys' audible response above me. I did the same for
his balls and got another heavy sigh. But the time had come for the final
unveiling and I was more than ready for it and so was Cypress. I hooked my
fingers in the waistband, pulled out and then down, dragging the garment
halfway down his thighs then just stared.

Cypress was as beautiful as any naked boy I'd ever seen. His young boner
moved slightly with each beat of his little heart. The boy was a good 4½
inches long and like his cousin was uncircumcised, his swollen cock head
fully exposed. Below his wonderful boy boner hung an equally dark skinned
sac that held his reproductive juices, his creamy young boy goodness which
I fully intended to extract and hopefully many times before our date was
over. His balls were fully dropped and hung loosely in a completely
hairless bag. At the base of his cock I could see small hairs trying to
grow, not unlike some of the plants in the barren hot country around me.  I
put my face in and nuzzled him, drawing in the wonderfully exotic fragrance
of a young boy just into puberty. I licked his balls a little, then licked
the base of his shaft before turning my head and capturing lengthwise in my
mouth. I finally stopped, pulled the rampant organ down, and put the end of
it in my mouth.

"Oohhh," Cypress moaned and gasped. I put my hands on his butt and
encouraged the boy to fuck my mouth, which he caught on to right away. I
let my hands roam up into the small of his back and down onto those
delicious little butt cheeks then did the trip again. I finally pulled one
hand free and cupped on his smooth balls and gently tugged and
squeezed. Cypress sighed and moaned again.

I stopped him from moving and sucked his foreskin up over his cock head and
worked on the little nipple of flesh, my tongue working at the little
opening. When I peeled it back I used my lips to replace it and got more
moans from the little god.

I finally stopped. "How about we get you all way naked baby boy." Cypress
moved from above me, rolled onto his back and peeled his briefs all the way
off and threw them on the floor then rolled into me and we went back to
making out, full on mouth kissing and tongue fighting. His hand sought out
the front of my underwear and the boy felt my cock up and down and fondled
my balls. He finally stopped and rolled away.

"I really want to see your cock Kip."