Date: Fri, 06 Apr 2007 13:39:30 -0500
From: Charles Hughes <the.empty.room@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mike Gets a Job - Chapter 6  (t/b oral anal)

This story is completely fictional.  It is about the relationship between
a young teen and younger boys, including their sexual activities.  If
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Mike Gets a Job - Chapter 6   (t/b oral anal)


Mike held Robbie's underpants to his nose and inhaled.  God, it was
Robbie!  He lay it on his face, worked some lotion into his asshole with
one hand, and stroked his cock with the other.  He was almost at the
point of cumming when he stopped.  He'd just thought of something.

He'd used the little six-year-old's underpants like that three times
already, three nights in a row.  He was certain the boyscent in there was
weakening.  He decided that this time he would do it a different way, and
his cock oozed precum as he thought about it.

He was naked in bed.  He raised up his legs and put them through the legs
of Robbie's underpants.  They were very tight on his thighs, and he heard
stitches breaking.  The seam of one of the little legs split, and a tear
appeared on the outside of the little briefs -- but not enough to open
the pocket.  Then he pulled up up as high as he could on himself.  God,
the elastic about cut him in two, but he got the underpants up enough
that he could fit his cock into the pocket.  The waistband barely covered
the base of his cock.

The pocket was stretched so much that his balls were pressed out on
either side of his dick.  That was okay, he thought.  And the butt of the
underpants had slid into his ass crack.  That was okay, too, he grinned
to himself.  They were tight against his asshole.  He rolled over until
he was on his stomach.  He pictured the naked Robbie and his tiny prick -
tiny but hard.  He pictured Robbie's pretty round butt, his crack, and
the tiny hole he'd tongued a little. And he fucked into the mattress.

God, he must be so fucked up to do such a thing, so...oversexed...or
something.

He'd fucked his mattress a lot of times when he was younger.  But now he
was doing it in his little boy's underpants -- and the thought of filling
the pocket with his cream made him raging hard.  He rolled and screwed
his groin into the mattress, pulling the sheets loose.  His cock was
pinned tight inside the little undies, and every motion pressed the
underside of it into his balls and the sensitive cockhead into the
cotton.  The tight ribbon of cotton rubbed his asshole with every move he
made.  He groaned.  It took a long time to get to a cum this way.  But
when he did, the air burst out of his lungs as the cum burst through his
cockhead.

Mike lay there panting.  He could feel the hot cream around his dick, and
every time he moved, even just a little, his sore cock would protest.
God, he was so wet in there.  He carefully rolled over on his back and
slowly pulled the little tightie whities down and off.  Then he brought
them up to his face and sucked and licked that cum-soaked pocket until
there was nothing left to lick.

He couldn't return these undies, he thought.  He'd have to throw them
away somewhere.

The next day at work Mike couldn't get out of his mind the memory of the
feeling of that tight band of cotton against his butthole.  He'd learned
to love that entrance into himself, and he played with it often when he
jacked off, sometimes fingering himself deeply.  The mere thought of
Robbie's undies rubbing against his hole made him hard.  He had to watch
himself carefully as he wandered throughout the store with the errands
given him.

He rounded the corner of an asile to find a familiar figure poking
through the DVDs.  It was Ricky, the 11-year-old he'd taken into his back
room.

"Hey, dude," Mike smiled, as he walked up to the boy.

Ricky handed him the same DVD Mike had shown him that day, the workout
program with the picture of the chisled bare chest on the cover.

"Hi," Ricky smiled.

Mike looked down at the DVD Ricky had given him.  "You liked it, huh?"
Mike asked with a grin.

"It was great.  Uh...maybe...I mean..." Ricky stammered.

"Again, right?  Back for more?" Mike smiled.

"Oh, yeah, man!  That would be so cool!"  Ricky's eyes lit up at the
prospect of more sex with this good-looking teen.

"I'll meet you on the other side of the double doors, then," Mike
whispered in his ear.  He walked toward the back of the store, his hard
cock pressing angrily at the material holding it in.

When Ricky joined him in the warehouse the two quietly made their way to
Mike's little room.  Mike had his cock out of his pants as soon as he had
locked the door.

"You sucked me pretty good the last time, Ricky.  Want to eat me again?"
Mike asked.

"Oh, yeah," the boy answered quickly.  He got on his knees on the
carpeting and eagerly reached for Mike's wet cock.  His hand closed
around the shaft, and his lips slid around the cockhead and closed behind
its crown.  He sucked as though he'd been waiting for this delicious
treat for weeks.  Perhaps he had.

"Slow down, there, guy," Mike groaned.  He didn't intend to empty his
balls without a little more to it than a quick blowjob.  "Suck it slow
and easy for a while.  Lick it for me, too, all over..."

Ricky followed his instructions and began to lick Mike's cockhead,
tasting his precum and smoothing it up and down his hard shaft.  His lips
were hampered by the zipper on Mike's fly.

Mike pulled the boy off him.  "Pants off, Ricky."

Ricky stood, grinning, as they both kicked their shoes off, dropped their
pants and shoved them aside.  His eyes locked on Mike's cock as the teen
pulled his briefs down.  The cockhead disappeared for a minute inside the
white cotton, then bobbed up, slapping Mike's belly, celebrating its
freedom.  Ricky quickly pulled his briefs off and revealed his
two-and-a-half inches of hard boydick.

Mike remembered how Ricky had liked stroking his pecs, so he peeled off
his shirt, nodding for the boy to do the same.  Within seconds, both were
naked.

They lay down on the carpeting, and Mike leaned in to suck at the boy's
nipples on his smooth, flat chest.  He raked his teeth over one of them
as he reached down for the young dick, and Ricky moaned.  Mike's tongue
licked downward, flicking lightly in the bellybutton and around the
smooth public mound, finally locating the boydick.

Mike licked around the little dickhead, giving it little sucking kisses.
He moved down to the small sac holding balls that hadn't yet begun to
produce anything but those unbelievable feelings.  He licked and sucked
on them, encouraged by the sounds of pleasure from deep in Ricky's
throat.  His hands moved around and under the round ass and squeezed.

Almost without thinking, as Mike returned to suck the little dick fully
into his mouth, his fingers spread the globes of flesh they were
holding.  Ricky pushed himself into Mike's warm mouth, and as the boy's
ass rose from the carpet Mike felt his finger on the hole, the puckered
place this boy had hidden from everyone in his life.

Mike wanted it.

He stopped his sucking long enough to lick one finger wetly as he brought
it to his mouth.  Then he resumed eating the boydick as his finger
returned to the hole.  It was tight, pulsing.  Mike caressed it slowly.

"Oooooo...yeaaaaa...ooooo..."  Ricky felt the intensity of the attack on
his nerve endings in both his little dick and his little entrance.

Mike circled his finger around the hole as his tongue circled the little
dickhead in his mouth.  Ricky was limp beneath the assault, trembling
slightly.  His moans became quieter but longer and deeper.

"Uhhhhh...mmmmmm...put it in...put it in...putitinputitin..." the boy
whimpered.

Mike didn't slow his sucking as he pressed his finger in slightly on the
smooth skin guarding the boy's entrance.  It resisted, then relaxed.  His
finger slowly spread the tight little ring as it carefully slid inward.
Mike licked up and down the trembling dick and kept the pressure of his
finger on the boy's asshole.  He pressed in, and he felt the first ring
open and hug his finger tightly.

"Ahhhh...," Ricky gasped at the penitration.

Mike let his other hand work the wonders on Ricky's dick as he pulled it
from his mouth.  He had to see it.  He just had to see it.

He sat back a bit to look at Ricky's smooth white ass and his own finger
beginning its entrance.  His cock throbbed at the sight of it.  He moved
his finger in a little more and listened to the moan of satisfaction from
his boy.  The boy's second ring opened, then hugged his finger.  Mike was
inside.

He looked at the thin 11-year-old in front of him.  Ricky's eyes were
closed and his head thrown back.  Mike could see the boy's throat vibrate
with the continuous moans.  Mike's fingers began to roll the boy's dick
between them, and he pressed his fuckfinger in deeper.  He felt the
boyass press back at him.  Ricky wanted his finger there.  He wanted more
of it there.

Mike slowly slid his finger in deeper, and finally his curled fingers
were against the boy's butt.  He could go no deeper.  The boyass was his
to play with.  He curled his finger inside, the way he did when he
fingerfucked himself.

"Ooooo...yesssssss..."  Ricky's voice became a hiss of satisfaction.

It felt wonderful inside the boy.  It was smooth and warm, even hot.  It
was wet, slippery.  His finger almost darted around in its exploration.
Mike was amazed at how Ricky accepted this invasion, even reveled in it.
He began a slow fucking movement with his finger.

"Uhhh...uhh...uhhhhh..."  Ricky was pushing back, urging the finger in.

Then Mike curled his finger upward.

"Ooooooooo!"  Ricky's eyes flew open as an even more intense sensation
flooded through him.

Mike continued stroking the tiny little spot inside the boy and sped up
the movements of his fingers on the little dick.  He watched his finger
fuck the smooth ass, and he was not even aware of the precum oozing from
his own cock onto his thigh.

Ricky began to tense, and Mike moved his fingers in rhythm together - two
fingers and his thumb stroking the little stiffie and one finger fucking
the boy's ass.  Ricky began to suck in his breath noisily between his
teeth.

"Uuuuu...OOOOOOOOOO...OOOOOOO..."

The boy's body went rigid as his dry cum overtook him, far more intense
with the assault on both his dick and his ass.  His hard dick thrashed
against Mike's fingers, and Mike felt his ass muscles clench against his
fuckfinger.  Ricky shook almost violently for a second, stopped, then
shook again.  He exhaled his breath so slowly Mike thought it would never
stop.

Mike left his finger in place as the boy's eyes slowly opened and fixed
on the ceiling above him.

Finally Ricky could speak.  "Oh, fuck...what...did you do?"

Mike smiled.  He slowly pulled his finger from the hole and felt the
muscles inside push him out.

"You liked that, huh, guy?" he asked.

"That...awesome..."  Ricky stopped for a deep breath.  "Like they
said..." he said, almost to himself.

"Who said?" Mike asked him.  He rubbed the boy's belly to allow him to
catch his breath.

"At school.  Heard these guys.  Older guys.  Outside by the bleachers.
They...they were talking about jacking off...said something about butt
play..."  Ricky paused.  "Is that what they meant?"

"Could be, Ricky," Mike smiled, wondering just how much butt play the
boys had done.  "Yeah, guys can have a lot of fun with their butts, too."

"Wow, man...I never had such a great feeling when I, you know..."  Ricky
reached over for Mike's cock.  "It was just so...so awesome."

He moved the precum all around the teen's hard cockhead, and Mike scooted
closer.

"Want to suck me again now?" Mike asked quietly.  "Want to taste my cum?"

Ricky nodded his head, and they traded places.  Mike lay on the carpeting
with his legs spread and watched the eager boy take his cockhead into his
mouth quickly.

"My balls, Ricky...play with my balls, too."

Mike closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his cock and balls
being attacked so eagerly by a boy who couldn't even cum yet.  He groaned
in appreciation as Ricky's mouth slid down his cock as far as he could
move it.  He felt the boy's tongue moving around his cockhead, just as
Mike had shown him the last time.

Then he felt the finger probing for his asshole.  This little stud is
sex-hungry, Mike thought.  He wiggled his ass a little to give Ricky
better access.  He was rewarded with the sensation of a wet 11-year-old
fuckfinger on his pucker.  He sighed.  The he pressed against the finger
to signal his approval.  The thin finger moved inward, and Mike felt his
ring tighten, then open slightly, then widen to accept the invader.

Mike had played with his ass enough that he knew what little Ricky was
discovered down there.  He pushed, and his second ring opened so that his
hole was now grasping the boy's finger tightly.  He wiggled his butt and
reveled in the feeling of holding the boy's hand.

Ricky was sucking rapidly.  He was too inexperienced to even know to find
Mike's special spot inside, but Mike didn't care in the slightest.  His
ass and his dick were both being treated to the eager attention of a boy
who has newly discovered the wonders of sex, and Mike shivered at the
feelings being brought to him by this boy.

His insides began to tense, and Mike knew he would soon cum.  He pressed
at the finger and at the mouth at the same time, and as his cockhead
expanded to its fullness it exploded.

"Uuuuuuuu....."

Mike felt as though his guts were tieing themselves into a knot as they
shoved his hot cream out.  He shot once into Ricky's mouth so hard the
boy had to swallow fast to keep from choking.  His second shot was just
as hard, and it was more than Ricky could take.  He heard the boy cough,
swallow, then cough again as a third volley shot into his mouth.

Ricky didn't take his mouth from Mike's cock, though.  He swallowed what
he could and sucked for more.  His tastebuds were overwhelmed with the
delicious salt and tang of Mike's cum.  Even when Mike's cock had stopped
it's shooting and was only dribbling, Ricky licked and sucked and
swallowed.

Fuck, Mike thought.  This is one horny little cocksucker.  He let the boy
feast on his still-hard dick until his cockhead became too sensitive.

"Ohh...better stop, buddy...damn, Ricky.  That was good."

Ricky grinned at him, Mike's cum on his lips and running down his chin.
Mike pulled the boy down on top of him, wincing a little as his cock was
mashed between them.  He licked the boy's chin and lips.

They lay there for a moment, rocking back and forth slowly.  Both their
dicks were hard now, rolling between them.

"We have to go, Ricky.  I don't want them to miss me out front."  Mike
sat up and rolled the boy aside, giving him a little kiss on the lips and
tasting his own cum again.

"You are so..."  Ricky stopped, unable to find a word.  He grinned up at
the teen.

Mike urged him to get back into his clothes, and he saw him to the back
door of the warehouse.  Straightening his clothes before he stepped out
into the store again, Mike remembered the feeling of his finger inside
Ricky's boypussy.  He wondered what his dick would feel like in there.