Date: Fri, 13 Oct 2006 19:12:28 +0000
From: Syn Tax <syn_tax@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Claude

DISCLAIMER:  To keep everybody happy here is the legal stuff.  The
following story is exactly that, a story.  It is a complete work of
fiction.  The story revolves around the sexual exploits of two young
boys.  If this type of story is illegal for you to read in your country
or if you are under 18 (21 in some areas) then please do not continue any
further.  Otherwise please read on and enjoy.  I would welcome any
comments, good or bad, and you can contact me on the following address,
syn_tax@hotmail.co.uk where flames will be cheerfully relegated to the
trash can.


CLAUDE by syn_tax@hotmail.co.uk


Claude was in the garden just as his mum said he would be.  He was hard
at work pushing the old lawnmower of theirs around the garden cutting the
grass.  The sweat glistened on him as it was quite a warm day.  Claude
was dressed in just shorts and sandals.  I silently crept up behind him
and after a quick glance around to make sure that nobody could observe us
I slid my hand between Claude's legs and grabbed hold of his jewels.
Claude let out a gasp.

"Morning Claude" I whispered into his ear.

"Morning Darius, I've been waiting for you to arrive." Claude said to
me as I squeezed his dick.

"So I see." I answered feeling his dick already hard beneath my
fingers.

"I've got to finish this mowing first." Claude informed me.

"I can wait" I said removing my hand from between Claude's legs and
allowing him to continue the mowing unhindered.  I walked with him as he
trundled up and down the garden pushing the mower.

"Are your folks still going out later?" I asked Claude as he mowed
away.

"Oh yeah" Claude answered and a smile creased his face.  "They're
going out about 12 and won't be back for a few hours.  They're taking
Simone (Claude's sister) to get her some new clothes.  She's just
started at dancing school and she needs clothes for that." Claude
informed me.

"They ok about me being here while you're on your own?" I asked
Claude.

"Yeah, sure.  Mum thinks you're a good influence on me and glad you're
going to be here to keep an eye on me." Claude added.

We were both laughing at this.  An influence on Claude I might have been
but we both knew that if they discovered what we got up to they certainly
wouldn't consider it a good one.

I glanced at my watch.  It was 11:37 and Claude had all but finished the
mowing.

When Claude had cut the last of the grass he unhooked the bin off the
back of the mower and went and emptied it into his dads compost bin.
This done and the mower stowed away safely in the shed Claude and I went
into the house taking off our grass covered shoes by the door so as not
to traipse grass cutting all over the house.  Claude's parents were both
in the kitchen just getting ready to go out.

"Gardens all mowed dad" Claude informed his father.  "Can I get a
drink please mum, I'm really dry?" Claude asked.

"Of course you can dear. Would you like a drink Darius?" she asked me.

"Yes please Mrs DuPont that would be very nice." I said to her.

Claude then went to the fridge and took out a bottle of prepared squash
already in there chilling nicely.  He poured out two glasses before
returning the bottle to the fridge and then handing me one of the
glasses.  We sat down at the kitchen table to drink them.

"Now Claude," his mum began, "we are just going out to get Simone some
new clothes for her dance classes.  We don't know how long we will be
and I am trusting you here alone.  Well, you & Darius anyway.  Do not
leave the house and don't invite any other friends over.  Do you
understand?" Claude's mum asked.

"Yes mum" Claude answered her.

"I want you to have a shower before you do anything else as you're all
hot & sweaty and don't make the house untidy, I've just spent all
morning tidying it up." She added.  "There are some sandwiches made up
for you and Darius in the fridge for your lunch and you can have some
crisps and ice cream as well if you want.  Oh, by the way Darius would
you like o stay for tea?" his mum added.

This threw me slightly as it was a totally unexpected invitation.

"If it's no trouble then thank you very much.  Will it be all right for
me to phone home later and tell mum I won't be in for tea?"  I asked
her.

"Of course it is dear.  At least that way I know that if we are longer
than expected Claude won't be on his own." She answered me.

"Thank you very much.  And don't worry Mrs DuPont I'll make sure that
Claude behaves himself while you are gone." I said to her.

"What a polite boy you are Darius, if only some of that could rub off on
Claude." She said giving Claude an icy stare.

"come on dear, you know how much I simply love shopping so lets get it
over with." Mr DuPont said to his wife.  The look on his face told the
fact that, like quite a few fathers he absolutely detested shopping
especially as it was for clothes.

Leaving the kitchen Mrs DuPont went to the bottom of the stairs and
called up to Simone.  "Hurry up dear, we just about to leave" she said
to her daughter.  Seconds later Simone was clomping down the stairs.
"Hello Darius" Simone said on seeing me as she entered the kitchen.
She was looking at me with doleful eyes.  Apparently, according to
Claude, she had a crush on me.  Boy was she in for a big disappointment.

"Hi Simone" I answered her.

Simone was 11 years old, 3 years younger than Claude & I.  Although only
11 Simone was certainly beginning to blossom and would soon be turning
quite a few heads.  But one of those heads would certainly not be mine as
I was interested in Claude, not her.

"Come on then, let's make a start and get this over with." Mr DuPont
announced ushering his wife& daughter out of the kitchen.

"See you later." Claude & I chorused practically in unison.  We stood
and watched them drive away and then Claude grinned at me.

"Now the fun begins" Claude said to me.

"I'd better phone home first to let mum know I won't be there for
tea." I told Claude and I crossed over into the living room where the
telephone was.  The phone call was short & sweet.  After all I was just
telling mum not to make tea for me.

With the call over we raced upstairs to Claude's bedroom.

Sitting down on Claude's bed I made myself comfortable.

"Come over here you little sex bomb." I said to Claude patting my knee
indicating that I wanted him to sit one it. Claude came bounding over and
sat on my knee.

Leaning forward I planted a big wet kiss right on Claude's gorgeous
lips.  His mouth opened and soon our tongues were entangling with each
other.  As my tongue worked away in Claude's mouth my hand snaked up his
leg and disappeared up one of the legs of his shorts.  He was not wearing
anything beneath his shorts and soon I had hold of his dick and began
playing with it.  In no time at all he was erect in my fingers.

Breaking the embrace of our kiss I now began to kiss Claude's throat and
licking the sweat off him.  Claude was sighing with absolute pleasure as
I did this to him.  My hand no longer had hold of his dick and his own
hand took hold of it but I slapped it away.  "Wait" I said to him.
Then my kissing and licking off his sweat worked its way down.  I was now
on his upper chest and inched my way down to his nipples.  As I took hold
of one and gently sucked on it Claude began to whimper with sheer
delight.  Then I transferred my attention to the other nipple and soon
that was as erect as the other one.

Claude's whimpering got louder and louder as I worked on him.

"Please, please, please, Darius do me now." Claude asked me but I was
going to make him wait and suffer.  Lower and lower I worked down his
Adonis like body and soon I was at his belly button.  A pool of
accumulated sweat had built up here and I willing sucked his belly button
dry of it.  Claude was now writhing about desperately wanting me to get
even lower than I was but I was in no hurry at all.  I know it was wicked
for me to keep him waiting so long but I was really enjoying this.

Leaning backwards I pulled Claude onto the bed.  As I did this one hand
was yanking down his shorts and Claude kicked them off.  Claude straddled
my face his dick only inches away from my mouth.  I could see that Claude
was already leaking precum and darting out my tongue I lapped at the piss
slit on his circumcised dick and Claude jumped as he felt the roughness
of my tongue on his ultra sensitive dickhead.

Claude tried to ram his dick into my mouth, he was that eager for me to
suck it, but I held him at bay.  Claude was sobbing now with frustration
because I wouldn't let him stick it in my mouth to be sucked.

Please Darius, I'm begging you.  Do it. Please, please, please suck me
off." Claude wailed.

"If I do what do I get in exchange?" I teased him.

"Anything, absolutely anything you want." Claude wailed drops of precum
dripping off the end of his dick onto my face.

"Do I get your asshole?" I asked him.

Claude stopped his wailing.  As much as Claude thrived to have his dick
sucked, and was only too happy to be suck dick himself, he was not over
enamoured at getting butt fucked and today I really wanted to ream that
cute tight hole of his.

After a moments hesitation Claude meekly said "ok" to my demands.

I then allowed Claude to put his dick in my mouth and was soon sucking
away on it for dear life.  After all the teasing I had done to Claude I
had expected him to squirt practically the moment my lips fastened around
his throbbing dick but somehow he had managed to hold back and it took a
while before he was thrusting himself for dear life into my mouth as I
sucked on him before he unloaded his wad.  Spurt after spurt he
jettisoned into my eagerly receptive mouth.  Possibly the most he had
ever come before.  He was breathing very heavily as his orgasm hit.  Then
he was thrusting no more as his orgasm passed and he was spent.  I
continued sucking on his dick after his thrusting had stopped ensuring
every last vestige of his seed was licked up and only then did I let the
limp member slip from my mouth.  As soon as Claude's dick was free from
my mouth Claude fell onto the bed on his back completely and utterly
exhausted.

"How was it my little beauty?" I asked Claude as he lay there panting
for breath.

"Fucking awesome.  My best one so far.  I cum loads, didn't I?" Claude
asked me.

"You sure did, thought you were never going to stop." I answered.

Claude looked across at me staring me directly in the eyes.  "I suppose
you want to fuck me know don't you?" Claude asked me and I could see
that he was not looking forward to the experience.  But I was certainly
not going to let him get away with it.  After all I had just given him
the most fantastic blow job he had ever had and now it was my turn for
some fun.

"Oh yes!" I said and Claude knew that I was going to go through with
it.

"Here on the bed?" Claude asked.

"No let's go in the shower together. We can have some fun there." I
said to Claude and a wry smile crossed his face.  As much as he hated to
be butt fucked he knew that if I said it would be fun it would be
somewhat enjoyable for him in the process.

"Ok" Claude said jumping off the bed.

The bathroom, fortunately, was next to Claude's bedroom.  Jumping off
the bed myself I removed my top, shorts and socks and with Claude leading
the way we ventured into the bathroom both completely naked.

My dick was aching and I was desperate to ram it home into Claude's
tight dirt box but I had promised him some fun first.  Although Claude &
I were the same age and roughly the same build and height we differed
slightly in the dick department.  Claude was quite an acceptable 5 inch,
thin cut with a ball sac which housed walnut sized balls.  He had a good
amount of pubic hair to accompany this as well.  Me on the other hand was
just nudging 6 inches, uncut but was a lot thicker than Claude.  I had
quite a load of pubic hair and my nuts were the size of medium sized
plum.  Unlike Claude I didn't mind having the odd dick up my shitter but
I could commiserate with Claude as one or two had been on the large size,
larger than mine, and the experience hadn't been that pleasurable even
for me.

I had used Claude's bathroom before but never the shower.  I had noticed
when using the toilet how big the shower was and I knew that it would
easily accommodate both of us.  We stepped in and closing the door Claude
started the shower and soon warm water was cascading over us.  I spent
the next few minutes washing Claude and he loved it.  Especially when I
took a long, long time washing his dick and balls.  Then I bent him over
and he was a little hesitant thinking I was going to dick him there and
then but instead I just concentrated on washing his crack very well.  Not
that Claude knew it but I was going to rim him and I wanted to make sure
there were no nasty surprises waiting there for me.  With Claude squeaky
clean I then let him wash me.  Claude seemed to spend a long time
cleaning my dick.  The way he was working his soapy hand up and down my
shaft I knew that he was trying to make me shoot, hoping that if I cum
now I would loose interest in butt fucking him but I was wise to his
little ruse and I allowed him to continue only so far before putting a
restraining hand over his.  Looking up at me Claude gave me a wry smile
realising that I had tumbled his ruse.

With both of us rinsed off Claude turned off the water.  I sat down on
the shower floor and told Claude to face away from me and back p to me.
Claude let out a squeal of pure delight realising what I was going to do
next.  As much as Claude detested a dick inside him he simply loved to
feel a tongue delve into his inner chamber and I had this art down to
perfection.  As he slowly backed himself towards me he eagerly reached
behind himself and pulled his buttocks wide apart exposing his tight
rectal muscle to me.  Claude bent forward so that I could have
unrestricted access to him.  Soon my face was buried in his arse crack
and my tongue went to work on that puckered hole of his.  At first the
taste of the soap we had used was a little bitter to the taste but as I
worked I became accustomed to it.  As my tongue lapped at his hole Claude
was squealing like a little pig and when I thrust my tongue into his hole
and it passed through the tight muscle he let out a whoop of delight.  As
I worked my tongue deeper into Claude I reached around and took hold of
his dick which was naturally erect from his excitement and I began to
slowly masturbate him.

"Ooh, yes, yes, yes" Claude cried out in almost a whimper as both his
hole and his dick was getting attention from me.  My own dick was
throbbing madly, fit to burst and I knew that I could not wait much
longer before ramming it firmly into Claude's ring piece.  My hand on
Claude's dick was moving so fast now it was a blur and suddenly Claude
let out a gasp as his dick spat out its load.  After such a deluge like
he had shot into my mouth earlier I was surprised at just how much cum he
did issue, but then again we were horny 14 year old boys and as I knew
from my own wanking we seemed to have a never ending supply of cum.

Claude was so engrossed in the orgasm that was wracking his body that he
had not noticed that my tongue was no loner pleasuring his hole.  Claude
was still bending over holding his buttocks apart and as I now stood
behind him I wasted no time at all in viciously thrusting my rampant dick
up him.  Claude let out a scream as he was violated but I ignored this as
I thrust fully into him in one go.  Animalistic lust overtook me as the
walls of his rectum griped my dick as though it was in a vice.  Taking
hold of Claude around the waist I began to fuck him mercilessly, ignoring
his pleads to be more gentle with him.  As I pummelled away in Claude his
cries of pain were soon replaced with sighs as I managed to rub his
prostate with the head of my dick as I deeply rooted him.  As much as I
wanted to speed up I didn't but kept my thrusts slow and deep.  I had
wanked myself stupid imagining this scenario and I was not about to spoil
it now by cumming too quickly.  But as I worked away I felt the point of
no return approaching rapidly so I hastened my strokes and thrust as deep
into Claude as I could hear the slap of flesh upon flesh as my balls
banged against his buttocks.  Then I was there and I roared as my cock
thickened and my balls tightened as I unloaded all my pent up cum deep
into Claude.  Grunting away I continued ploughing into Claude's arse
until I had no more to give and only then did I stop.  I remained
embedded in Claude until I felt my dick begin to go limp and only then
did I withdraw from him.

When he felt me withdraw from him Claude turned to face me.  I could see
the pain and hurt in his eyes, still red from his crying when he had been
so forcefully violated.

"You hurt me" Claude said sniffing back a tear.

I took him in my arms and drew him near to me.  "Sorry my love" I said
to Claude as I cuddled him.

"Next time warns me when you're going in will you" Claude said.

Hearing him say this I held him at arms length.  "Next time?" I said to
him.

Claude's face cracked into a smile.  "Yeah, if you can make me cum like
I did in the bedroom again you can have my ass anytime." Claude told me.

Leaning forward we kissed and a jolt of electricity seemed to jump
between us.

We embraced for a few minutes and then Claude turned the shower on again
so that we could clean up; especially the tons of cum Claude had sprayed
around when I had wanked him.  With this done and the shower turned off
we got out and dried ourselves.  Claude said he needed a pooh so leaving
him in the bathroom I returned to his bedroom and dressed. Finishing on
the toilet Claude ensured the bathroom was clean and tidy before coming
into his bedroom.  He was walking a little oddly, but then again who
wouldn't after being so violently buggered like he had just been.
Crossing over to his chest of drawers Claude selected some clean clothes
and I watched as he dressed from where I was sitting on his bed.

"You ok, lover boy?" I asked Claude.

"Yeah" Claude answered and came and sat next to me on his bed.  He
snuggled against me and I stroked his hair.

"Sorry I was so rough with you but you are so beautiful." I said to
Claude kissing him on the forehead.

"That's ok" Claude said as we sat there cuddled against each other.

"What do you want to do now?" I asked Claude.

Suddenly Claude sat up.  "Didn't mum say there were some sandwiches for
us downstairs?" he announced.  "Don't know about you but I famished."
He added. Getting up off the bed Claude pulled me up and we trooped
downstairs and were quickly stuffing the sandwiches down our throats.

We had just finished eating when Claude's family returned.

"You weren't long" Claude said as his mum entered the kitchen.

"No.  Fortunately we only needed to visit the one shop to get
everything." Mrs DuPont announced.

"Thankfully" Mr DuPont added entering the kitchen and getting an icy
stare from his wife for his uncalled for remark.

"I see you enjoyed your sandwiches." Mrs DuPont said noticing the empty
plated in front of us.

"They were absolutely delicious Mrs DuPont." I said to her.

"Why thank you very much Darius.  At least I get thanks from you for my
endeavours, unlike this rabble." Mrs DuPont said casting glances at
Claude and Mr DuPont.  "What have you two been up to anyway?" she
added.

"Nothing much" I answered, "Claude had a shower and then we just
chatted, quite boring actually." I added.

She didn't see the smug grins on our faces as I said that.

"Mum, Darius & I are going to be up in my room, if that's ok with
you?" Claude said.

"Of course it is, what have you got planned?" Mrs DuPont asked.

"Nothing really, just thought I'd see what pops up" Claude announced.

How I managed to keep a straight face when Claude said that I do not know
but as soon as we got up to his room we burst out laughing.

"They sound happy enough" Mr DuPont said to his wife hearing our
laughter upstairs.

"Yes, Darius seems to de a good influence on Claude.  He should keep
Claude on the straight and narrow." Mrs DuPont added.

What little she knew about me.