Date: Wed, 5 Aug 2009 14:09:52 -0400 (EDT)
From: The Iceman <fordtbird@earthlink.net>
Subject: The Breed Chapter 1

The Breed

Written by: The Iceman <fordtbird@earthlink.net>

Warning: This document contains Adult Material and is a totally fictional
story of Consensual sex between a man and a boy. If it is illegal where you
live to view adult material, leave now! If you find Adult material
offensive, you may also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed
you are either not illegal and/or not offended. So sit back and hopefully
enjoy.

Chapter 1
Mike

	This incident happened six years ago when I was living in New
Mexico on a flat low mesa next to an American Indian reservation. The
winter was very cold and unfortunately very rainy, at the time of this
incident I was a recently retired and living alone. On a typical cold rainy
night about a week after New Year's Day a knock came at my door, I went to
the door opened it and there standing on my front porch was a boy. He
looked like a drowned rat and to say the least smelled like one. He was
dressed in only a pair of tattered thin Levi cutoffs and a light T-shirt no
shoes or sox and especially no coat or jacket. His wet lips were blue he
was shivering and look so pathetic that my heart sank to my feet. I
extended my hand and much to my surprise he jumped back with a look of fear
in his eyes. I stepped aside and invited him in. I don't know what enticed
him in but the fire in my fireplace was a magnet to his cold body, I closed
the door and noticed a trail of wet foot prints across the unsealed Mexican
tile floor and where he stood a small puddle of muddy water was forming
around his feet. I quickly recovered an old oversize towel from the linen
cabinet and placed it on his shoulders, causing him to jump with the same
look of fear, at this point I backed up and gave him some space and a
chance to warm up and relax. Seeing he needed to avoid hypothermia. I went
to the bathroom and started to run a warm bath. When I returned to the
living room, he was sitting cross-legged in front of the fire with the
towel folded under him, fighting sleep though still shivering. The sight
was the most pathetic thing I have ever seen, I went behind him and gently
shook him. This time he didn't jump back in fear, instead he stood took my
offered hand and as if in a trance we walked hand in hand into the
bathroom. I picked his cold slim body up into my arms, and was shocked as
to how little he weighed and with his clothing in place lowered him
carefully into the warm water. As the effect of the warm water penetrated
his body his shivering stopped and the water turned brown from the mud in
and on his clothing. The thing that happened next even I was not ready for,
he carefully removed his shorts and jockeys, and with my help removed his T
shirt, all of which I put in the sink to be washed later.

	After a few minutes of him soaking and warming up I added some bath
soap and more hot water in a few minutes I stood him up and using a Sponge
pad and a bar of soap and started to gently wash him all over starting at
the top of his head and worked my way down his body not missing a thing but
as I was cleaning his crotch front and rear including his butt crack he
started to become very aroused with a stiff cock, and much to my surprise I
saw that he was circumcised (most young boys today are not), he closed his
eyes and put his arms around my neck because his legs were slowly turning
into jelly. As quickly as I could, I pulled the plug in the tub, moved onto
his legs and feet, at this point I used the hand sprayer and rinsed him
clean. My hand on his back and butt made me understand that he was still
cold, as the muddy water ran out of the tub I wrapped him in an extra large
towel and carried him back to the warmth of the fire, setting him on my
chair between my legs I worked on him to get him warm and dry, starting
with his hair and working my down as I reached his crotch he pushed his
stiff 5" penis into my towel covered hand and as I rubbed he became more
exited until he shuttered and came in the towel and, it wasn't much but it
let me know his personal feelings.


	He had a smile on his face and without a word he put his arms
around my neck and turned in such a way that he was laying face to face
with me with his head on my shoulder, as he did I noticed that he was
softly crying and to assure him he was safe and I was a friend I held him
as tight as I could, and as I did my hands were on his back slowly running
then up and down it until I reached his butt. I kneaded it and slipped my
fingers into the clef until I felt his rectum, I wet my finger and worked
on it until my finger slipped into his anus as it slipped in he moaned and
pushed back, and my finger went past the first knuckle, at this time I
could feel his prick pressing against me, he looked at me and kissed me so
softly that I almost didn't feel it. At that moment I noticed that I was
rock hard and that he was aware of it and as he pushed his hand into the
top of my soft cotton shorts I almost jumped out of the chair. I stood up
and picked him up with me, I didn't remove my hand from his butt or my
finger from his rectum, I walked into my bedroom, the covers were turned
down on the bed and he pushed my shorts off, and I slowly kissed him as we
got into bed at that point I removed my finger from his rectum, slipped my
shirt off and pulled the covers over the two of us, the electric blanket
made the bed very comfortable, he cuddled up to me and I could feel he was
not warm yet so drew him to me and allowed my body to come into full
contact with his. He had an erection and felt mine pressing against his
leg, what happened next was some-thing that I was not ready for, he ducked
under the covers and started to suck my penis at first slowly licking the
shaft and my balls then he took it in almost to the pubes, the feelings
were fantastic and considering that I had not had a blow job in a long time
the sensation was almost too much to handle, I went under the covers and
started to do the same to him, considering that he had come a short time
ago I didn't expect much but as I sucked in his dick and licked balls he
moaned and started to fuck my face until he let loose a small blast of the
sweetest boy cum I had ever tasted.

	With me concentrating on his penis I was not thinking of myself, at
that moment I felt my balls starting to churn a powerful load of cum and as
it was on the way I tried to stop the boy from catching it full into his
mouth but as I tried to stop him he took my penis fully down his throat, I
was too far gone to stop him and cut loose the biggest load that I had
dropped in a long time. Instead of backing off he swallowed it all making a
noisy slurping sound, and sucking me almost dry.  As he came out from under
the covers, he had a silly grin on his handsome face, and a little cum on
his lips and chin I pulled him to me and kissed him until I could taste my
cum in his mouth. He looked at me and said "that was good but I'm still
hungry" I looked at him in shock considering that it was the first words he
had spoken, I held him close to me and said "come into the kitchen and I'll
feed you something with more nourishment" with my hands on his shoulders we
walked into the kitchen and as we walked I watched his little butt crack as
it moved smoothly in front of me. I fried some bacon, eggs and home fried
potatoes, poured out some milk and sat across from him as he inhaled it and
four slices of my homemade bread with fresh butter. When he was finished,
he looked as much as a little angel as can be imagined, his skin was a very
light tan about the color of light honey and the color went all the way
down, so unless he was a regular nude sunbather he was at least part
Indian.

Almost as if he could read my mind he said "I guess you are wondering who
and what I am" at this point he was looking at me without blinking,
straight in the eye, and giving me a strange feeling, "my name is white
cloud and I am a Pima Indian, or at least half Indian" I looked a little
shocked he continued "my tribe lives on the reservation on the other side
of the river that adjoins this property" at this point I said "how old are
you" he answered ''to the best of my knowledge I am 14 and I was born in
the summer sometime" at this point he indicated that he was very tired and
his eyes were starting to droop. I led him into the bathroom and supervised
his hand cleaning and we returned to bed, this time we were ready to sleep
and that is what we did that is until the bright morning sun came in
through the window.  It was going to be a nice day and as I was remembering
the previous night and started to get a hard on, alongside of me was the
nude form of the Indian boy, with his back to me, I gently cuddled up
behind him and my hardening cock pressed against his ass crack, as it did
the boy reached his hand back and put the head at his small pucker he said
"go ahead it will hurt a little bit but I can take it" at his point I
reached into the night stand and picked up a tube of "anal ease" lubricant
and squeezed enough onto my finger to treat his ass hole and I turned back
and applied it to his ass hole and returned to the same position, as I
started to push, he guided it in and much to his surprise and pleasure it
didn't hurt. With slow and steady pressure I pushed my cock all the way in,
he let out a soft moan and pushed back to firmly seat my cock to the limit
as he did he said "now fuck me like you love me" I obliged and as I did I
rolled him onto his face and thrust my cock deep into his bubble butt, as I
fucked him my down strokes were met by his up strokes and a soft moan, and
he said "more please, and do it harder" as I obliged he bucked like a young
stallion, in a few minutes his bucking caused him to rub his prick into an
orgasm and as his ass hole tightened I went over the edge pumping a good
load into his ass. We slowly got our breathing under control and my soft
cock slipped out of his ass, he rolled over to face me and as he did I saw
tears in his eyes my look of shock prompted him to say "I'm not hurt only
happy", "I love you, you are the first person that wanted me to have as
much pleasure as you had" with this I kissed him long and deep. As we lay
in bed, he put his hand on my chest and said "as you may have figured out
sex and I are not strangers" I tried to tell him it didn't matter, he went
on "I am also a half breed, my father was white and my mother is an Indian,
that makes me a "breed" and I was not accepted in the white world and my
Indian mother, and Indian grandparents were embarrassed with me" as we were
talking he was starting to shake with anger, I was holding him as tight as
I could, in an attempt to draw off the pain, I was crying at the pain that
he was feeling "the other Indian children were very cruel to me and from
the age of 10 the older boys would sexually abuse me whenever they were in
the mood for sex or when their girl friends had the rag on" at this point I
put my hand over his mouth then I replaced it with my lips, when we
separated he said ''that's not all, last night my fellow Indian sex
playmates tried to cover their sexual abuse of me by drowning me in the
rain swollen Gila River and now they think I am dead, and if I wasn't a
good swimmer that is what I would be" at that I wrapped my arms around him
and said "I love you and you are my son from this day forward, and your
name will be "Mike" short for Michael", "in memory of my lost brother" we
both cried for a long time before we got out of bed and I started the
washer for the bed linens and his meager clothing from the previous
night. I made a big breakfast, and we ate in silence.

The rain had stopped and we relaxed and sat in the living room with the
bright sunlight coming in through the roof skylight, because his clothing
was not dry I used a kitchen towel and a short length of cordage from my
robe to make a breech cloth for "My boy" considering his heritage, he
looked totally natural, that is considering the clothing he was almost
wearing. It left very little to the imagination as to what his butt looked
like and as he knelt and played with the neighbors' cat, that had strayed
in during the storm last night, my prick was getting hard just looking at
him, God I loved him.

	At this point I must put in a personal note I'm a certified" Boy
Lover" and proud of it.


The Iceman