Date: Sun, 9 Jan 2005 00:23:39 -0800 (PST)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Boy In White Part II

Chapter I

Well, that settled that! We'd expressed our longings and fears, our
feelings, our desires about partners as well as our desire for each
other. My heart was beating a hole in my chest from the happiness and
excitement I was feeling. Christopher felt the same way for me that I did
for him, so much so that he planned to get my attention. Boy did that work
out well, for both of us.

"What are you thinking Kaimana?" Christopher asked.  "You sorta went away
for a sec."  I told him and was rewarded with a knowing smile.

"I know. The scariest part is over. Now we can get on with liking each
other and getting to know each other and stuff. But I want you to know
something though. I really have been thinking alot and wanting to do sexy
things, with a boy I mean. So anything you want to try is gonna be okay
with me and I won't get pissed or think that you're weird or
anything. Okay?" I smiled back at him, nodding my head.

Neither of us had let go of the other's rock hard boy flesh and since the
talking was over we got down to the business of getting to know each
other's body. We both must have had the same idea cuz we started
consciously stoking on each other's cock at the same time, allowing the
feelings to flow through our young bodies without the distraction of
words. I really had been serious about wanting to suck on Christopher's
delicious looking cock. I'd done that once before with a friend of mine and
discovered that I loved the feel of having a boy's cock in my mouth, of
exploring it with my lips and tongue and stuff.

I moved my hand to Christopher's hip and pushed as I moved my down toward
the bottom of the bed. He knew what was going to happen and moved willingly
as I readjusted my head close in to his crotch, letting go of my cock,
relaxing back and spreading his legs. With my thumb and forefinger I
grasped the base of still flesh, the palm of hand resting on his smooth
balls. I was only inches away him, so close the I could snake my tongue out
and almost taste him. I breathed in deeply, savoring the fragrance of his
body; a mix of sex, sweat, sperm, and the natural musky odor of a boy's
crotch. I loved the smell and felt my belly do a flip flop, knowing what
was coming next. I leaned in and placed lips over the head of his cock and
closed my mouth. I was doing it. I was sucking on Christopher's cock.

Like the other boy's cock that I had sucked on, Christopher's cock head was
soft, the skin seemed like fine cloth, like silk or something. I kept my
mouth mostly just on the head, letting my tongue explore the surface from
the tip at his pee slit and down along the rim of it and the underneath
part. I laid my head on his flat belly, closed my eyes, and began moving me
head back and forth, taking in some of his cock shaft. I held my mouth
closed pretty tight, pressing my lips against his cock head when it went in
and out. I guess I was thinking that my mouth would feel more like a butt
hole if I did that and was immediately struck by the thought that I was
thinking of butt hole and not pussy, boy not girl.  I was thinking of full
on sex with a boy and not a girl. I almost smiled to myself as I cupped
Christopher's soft smooth balls and sucked even more of his cock into my
mouth.

"Oh gosh Kaimana I'm gonna cum if you don't stop," he moaned as he pulled
gently at my head and drew his hips in the opposite direction. I got the
hint and released him then moved back up till we were face to face
again. "Gosh the feelings of you touchin on me and licking and sucking on
me, is so hot Kaimana. I man I hope I can make you feel as hot as I do." He
kissed me hard, almost mashing his soft lips against mine before moving
down in the bed just like I had done.

He didn't lay his head on my belly but kept it upright and closely examined
it before closing his mouth over the head. His tongue explored me for a
moment then he exclaimed, "Gosh the skin feels so soft and silky like." He
went right back to sucking on me, bobbing on an inch or so of the shaft as
his hand stroked it. He must have known something about it though cause he
covered his teeth and didn't scrape my like my friend had done. In any case
I was in heaven. I had only had my cock sucked once before but it was
nothing like the wet warm intense feelings that I was feeling right
then. Maybe it was cuz I liked Christopher so much, I don't know but it
sure was hot and, like Christopher, I reached the sperming level pretty
fast and told him so.

"Hey Christopher I'm gonna cum." He stopped what he was doing and asked if
I wanted to cum. I did but I didn't want to cum right then. I wanted to
hold off, to play some more. I didn't know at the time that boys our age
seemed to be able to play sexy for hours, our young cocks staying hard and
our balls seeming to have an almost endless supply of sperms.

"Oh man I do but not so soon ya know. I wanna suck on your cock some
more. Come up here." I moved to more of a sitting position as Christopher
came forward and straddled my waist. His delicious cock was right even with
my face and I took the time to look closely at it, the slightly pinkish
head, the dark shaft with vein lying just under the skin and causing
ripples along it. I felt the thick tube protruding on the under side then
let my hand slip down and fondle the soft smooth sperm makers. I put a hand
on his tight little butt and with the other, pulled his cock down and took
it into my mouth and suckled some more. Christopher moaned above me and
slowly moved his hips to and fro, gently fucking into my sucking mouth.

"We better stop this cause I'm ready to cum again Kaimana." He rolled off
of me they lay down beside me.  He put his hand on my face and rubbed it
gently. "Gosh I love being sexy with you." I leaned in and kissed him than
pulled back and moved down and turned to face the opposite direction so
that we were each facing the other's hard cock. I think every boy my age
knew about the sixty nine and had seen pictures of it somewhere, if not the
Internet. Christopher didn't need any more directions that I did and as I
pulled his cock to my mouth I felt the warmth of his mouth engulphing my
cock.  We each had our free arm draped up over the others hip and for my
part I was gripping and squeezing his tight little butt cheek. I felt his
hand move and then the feeling of his cupping my balls and squeezing gently
on them, causing me to groan deep in my throat.

We both got into the rhythm of sucking and slowly moving our hips so that
we were fucking into each other's mouth. I was getting hot as all hell and
since the staying power of a thirteen year old boy is all that long, I soon
felt my sperming coming on. I didn't even have time to stop sucking on his
cock and tell him before the tingling was on my and I felt my cock swell
and my sperm go out into Christopher's mouth.  Apparently he didn't mind
cause he kept right on sucking and drinking my cum. I didn't have much time
to wonder about that because I felt him thrust his hips harder and ram his
cock into my mouth. I felt it thicken, get a little harder then the warmth
of liquid as he shot his sperm onto my tongue. Like Christopher, I
swallowed the thick gooey substance without thought. Pretty soon it was
over and the tickling on my cock head was too much so I pulled backward,
Chris doing the same thing.

Once freed, I turned back around so that we were face to face, inches
apart.  We kissed gently then leaned away.

"That didn't taste too bad," he said. "I tasted my own sperms once, I bet
all boys do that, and yours tastes pretty much the same." I agreed with him
and told him that I thought it tasted and smelled like pancake
batter. Kinda looked like it too when you thought about it. Christopher
laughed at the last part.

"Maybe you're right Kaimana. Maybe I'll have gramma make pancakes for
breakfast, just so we can compare it."  We both yawned then, at the same
time, which caused a giggle from us both as well. We talked a little while
longer but only a little while. The next thing I remembered was waking up
in the middle of the night with Christopher snuggled up close. I smiled in
my sleep and held him a little tighter causing a slight moan from him. I
went back to sleep and woke to sunlight streaming in the window.

Chapter II

Christopher was backed up against me, his naked body warm against me, my
morning hard cock pressed against his firm little butt. I didn't want to
move from there, ever, but nature was calling. At both doors. I slipped out
from under the sheet that had somehow managed to find its way over our
bodies in the night, reluctantly leaving my new lover's body. I pulled my
boxers on and headed for the bathroom and as I passed the doorway to the
living room I saw Christopher's grandmother walking slowly into the kitchen
and since she didn't turn I assumed that she didn't hear me. Not surprising
since she was quite old. I did my duty, used the can of air freshener that
sat on the back of the toilet, and went back to the bedroom. I stripped my
boxers off and slipped back into bed and snuggled back up against my boy.

"Mmmm, I'm glad you're back, he mumbled then rolled over to face me,
pressing his hard cock into my soft one. Not soft for long though. We lay
with our faces barely six inches apart and I was dying to kiss his perfect
lips but was a little bit scared. What we had done had been in the safety
of darkness, that place where risk taking offered the safest margin. Now,
in light of day, it was a little bit different. It wasn't so much that I
was afraid that Christopher would mind if I kissed him but more of being
sort of embarrassed at being intimate when we could actually see each
other. It was like you couldn't take it back or make excuses or something
once it was done.

"Did you sleep good," he asked with a smile.

"I did. You?" He nodded his head.

"I really want to kiss you Kaimana. Is that okay?" My answer was to move my
head toward his, both of our eyes open and looking at each other until the
moment of contact. The initial kiss was soft and sorta quick.  The second
one a little longer and the third worked its way into an open mouthed,
tongue battling, nostril flaring thing. I ran my free hand up and down his
back, down onto the tight orbs of his butt and eventually between us to
latch onto the throbbing piece of boy flesh that was pressed into my belly.
I rolled him onto his back and lay partially on him, my knee pushed between
his legs and nudging his soft balls. I continued to stroke his rock hard
boy cock, my own rigid dick pressed into his hip, while we kissed on lips,
neck, and back to lips.

"God I'm so hot for you Kaimana," he moaned.  "I can't believe how good it
feels being with you, having my dream come true. I could lay here forever
with you." I agreed with him then slipped downward along side his body
until my face was close to his cock. I breathed in deeply, taking in the
pungent fragrance of boy was stronger than the night before. I took his
cock into my mouth and suckled, tasting his precum as I bobbed on the silky
smooth head. Fuck I loved sucking cock so much. Christopher was moaning as
I worked on him, his fingers playing in my hair.

"God, I'm gonna cum Kaimana." I stopped and asked him if he wanted me to
stop and he said no but he had to use the bathroom really bad. I could
empathize with that. I left his cock and move back up along side of him and
we kissed again then he rolled off of his side of the bed and stood up, his
boyhood pride and joy at full stand. I made a half hearted grab for it
which he artfully dodged by stepping backwards, the object of my attention
bobbing in the air.

"You can have your treat when I get back," he said with a smile as he
snagged a t-shirt and tugged it on.  Since the thing reached past his slim
little butt he didn't bother with underwear but did cover the front where
his cock was very visibly pushing the fabric out. He stopped in the doorway
on the way out, lifted the back of the shirt and stuck his naked little
butt out and wiggled it seductively at me then disappeared around the
corner. I laughed then rolled over to where Christopher had been lying and
buried my face in his still warm pillow, taking in the faint scent of him
that lingered in the cloth.

"God," I thought to myself. "He is so awesome a boy. So cute. So sexy." I
pressed my hard cock into the mattress, fully aware of the intense feelings
centered in the five inches of rigid flesh between my legs. I felt my
smooth balls tingle in anticipation of their giving up their sperms, rather
like bees parting with their honey. I wanted to cum really badly and I
ground my hips, mashing my cock between my belly and the mattress. Fuck, I
loved it when my hard cock had pressure against it like that and pressed
harder, moved my hips back and forth, interspersed with a humping motion
that simulated fucking. I took myself to the edge a couple of times, the
tingling in my balls and my cock almost unbearable, before I stopped all
movement and let the feelings die down. As bad as I wanted to cum, I wanted
to save my sperming for Christopher, to share that most intimate moment
with him.

He finally came back into the room, peeling his t-shirt off as soon as he
closed the door, and came toward me, his softened cock sort of bobbing
slightly as he walked.  I rolled over to my side of the bed and Christopher
looked down then smiled.

"Been sexing my bed while you waited for me," he said pointing. The wet
spot where my precum had leaked out was clearly visible on the blue sheet,
the darker spot giving away my activity.  I laughed and told him how hot I
was for him, how hot I was to squirt out my sperms but wanted to wait for
him.

"Don't have to wait no more," he said with a grin as he pulled the top
sheet over the wet spot and laid down.  I was lying on my back, my hard
cock pointing to my face and Christopher went right for it, grasping it,
pulling it upright, and lowering his head. He licked the precum off first
then took the head and about half the shaft into his warm mouth. He bobbed
slowly up and down, his tongue working over the head while his hand stroked
on me.  Since I was already at the peak, ready to squirt for him, it didn't
take long, about thirty seconds.

"I'm gonna cum Christopher, oh fuck," I whispered. He took his head away
quickly and jacked my cock, instinctively gripping me tighter and stroking
me faster. I pressed my hands into the bed along side my body as I felt the
incredible tingling in my cock as my sperm made its way rapidly of the
shaft.

"AAAAAgggghhhhh," I groaned out as I thrust my hips in the air, arching my
back as I shot. The first squirt hit my nipple and left a two inch trail
downward, the second and third squirts landed between the first one and my
belly button. I relaxed back onto the bed as the feelings continued and
Christopher slowed down, the rest of my sperm slowly oozing out of my cock
head and down over his thumb.

He finally stopped and lay up beside me and wiped my cum from his thumb
onto my belly, which was still sort of panting like. "How was that Kaimana?
Did that help?" I nodded my head and kept panting while Christopher slowly
stroked on his own hard cock. I scooped up as much of my sperm as I could
in my fingers and rolled onto my side.

"Move your hand," I commanded him and when he did I wiped my cum all his
cock head then started stroking the dark skinned shaft, dragging my
tightened fist over the head.

"Oohhh Gosh," Christopher groaned out, his body stiffening at the new
feelings I created. I had used some lube stuff before so knew how sensitive
his cock would be to me using my cum as a lube. I stroked him up and down,
sliding back and forth over the head and he kept moaning and Oh god-ing and
stuff and it didn't take long before he was screaming out that he was gonna
cum. I moved off the head and onto the shaft and stroked faster and in less
than a blink he was squirting his sperms out onto his belly, the white of
his cum standing out against his dark skin. He relaxed his body and I kept
stroking only I went back up over his cock head, spreading his leaking cum
all over the head. He let me do it for about ten seconds, giggling like mad
and squirming all over the place until he finally pushed my hand away.

"Gosh my cock so sensitive kaimana. Oh man," he laughed. I rolled over on
top of him, smearing the rest of my cum with his and getting it all over
both our bodies. I held his head in my hands and kissed him and he
responded with lots of enthusiasm while he ran his hands up and down on my
back and my butt. After I broke the kiss I lay my head on his shoulder and
just stayed there, feeling the warmth of his body underneath me. After a
little bit he rolled up both over so we were facing each other and kissed
me back. It was so cool, so awesome just lying there naked and holding such
a beautiful boy as Christopher and I told him so. He chuckled and said that
he was thinking the exact same thing. So we agreed on that.

"Let's go take a shower," he finally said.

"Together?" I asked him, and got a head nod in response. When I asked about
his grandmother he said that she most likely wouldn't think a thing about
it. I smiled and nodded my head.

"Okay. Lets go do it." We pulled on boxers and headed to the
bathroom. Taking a shower with another boy who you like and are being sexy
with is a whole new world of experiences. I mean, I'd jacked off in the
shower before. I'd used the detachable shower head to stimulate my cock
head as well as my tender butt hole. In fact I'd even cum while using the
hose on my hole and that was a pretty intense sperming. None of those other
experience compared to my shower with Christopher. We took turns washing
each other and of course neither of us missed a single piece of flesh. When
he soaped as washed my hole I almost died. He even sort of slipped the tip
of his finger inside of me and made me wonder what it would be like to have
his hard young cock in there, fucking me. Of course just thinking of such a
thing made my cock throb. When it was my turn to wash him he told me to go
ahead and push my finger inside of him and I did.

"Ohhhh man," he moaned out, his body sagging slightly. "God that feels so
good Kaimana. Wait till I do that to you, put my finger all the way inside
of you." That led to a brief discussion of fucking; what it would be like,
how would it feel, how much it might hurt and the like. I had stood up and
pulled him to me and held him tight, kissing his lips and his neck. He
squirmed his body against me, our hard cocks mashed side by side between
our flat belly's. We both moaned out at the feelings and I instinctively
pushed him up against the shower wall and began a simulated fucking,
grinding my cock up and down, humping against him.  Christopher had his
arms around my neck, holding me tight, as he moved his own waist in tandem
with mine. It didn't take long before we both were claiming we were ready
to squirt out and that only renewed our efforts. I felt my balls tingle and
in seconds I was cumming, my sperm oozing out to mix with the soap and the
sperm that was pouring out of Christopher's cock at the same time. My knees
went totally weak and my whole body broke out in chicken skin as I came, my
hands on his tight slender little butt and pulling him to as tight as I
could.

The intensity became too much for both of us and we pulled apart, looking
down at the gooey white mixture on both our belly's.

"Fuck that was incredible," I told him, "the best cum I've ever had."
Christopher was panting as much as I was but had enough energy to agree
adding with a giggle,

"I can see us doing that a whole lot more."