Date: Tue, 21 May 2013 19:12:23 -0700 (PDT) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Encounters With Boys V It has been awhile since I posted a new chapter. Once again these are little vignettes that come from my brain. The main character is a different person in each story. At some point in time I am going to do a chapter that contains sequels to some of the encounter. Until then, N-joi Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ CONDO CUTIE Typically I didn't engage sexually with preteen boys. I preferred boys that had hit puberty, boys that had at least a smattering of new grown hairs at the base of their young cocks, balls that had dropped and were producing the nectar of life. Preteen boys tend to want to goof around more than I'd like whereas pubertal boys tended to be more settled down when it came to sexual activity. Sure, there are boys who are preteen and have started puberty and exhibit the attributes that I've listed so there isn't really a hard and fast rule in regard to age. At the beginning of this statement I used the word typically which shouldn't be confused with never. When a boy throws himself at me, is very clear about his intentions and his desires then that is definitely a horse of a different color as they say. And that is exactly what Austin did to me. At the ripe age of 38 I was consultant who went into businesses and organizations to assess the workplace and make suggestions about how employ the lean model to improve service and thus profits. Hiring me was not cheap so most of those who did contract for my services were larger businesses or corporations and because of that I was typically in a city anywhere from 2-4 months, sometimes longer sometimes shorter. I always asked the hiring entity to research living arrangements for me, preferring not to stay in hotels if possible as it cut into my profit as well. I provided a small set of requirements & parameters; they provided a list of available locations for me to choose from. So it was that I found myself staying in a 2 bedroom 2� bath corner unit on the 15th floor of a 17 floor building of condominiums. It was relatively close to where I'd be working, had great views and plenty of amenities. It had an indoor swimming pool on the top floor along with a decent sized gym, sauna, etc. The only drawback was that it was filled with people over the age of 60. The drawback of course was that there wouldn't be any boys to ogle and possibly engage with. On the other hand there wouldn't be noisy kids in the building so the age factor really was a double edged sword but one that I could live with. If I seriously wanted a boy to share my bed I'd be able to find one. As it turned out there was 1 boy in the building and he found me, sort of. I had gone up to the pool right after work one afternoon to find a heavy set gray haired woman in a dress and sweater sitting at poolside while a young boy frolicked in the pool. I nodded to her as I passed and she gave me a weary smile. I went to a chaise lounge, shucked my shorts and tank top and stepped to the edge of the pool, the boy watching my every move, his eyes focused on the front of my white speedo. I had been on school swim teams since I was 8, had actually made the Olympic team but an injury not related to swimming got me bumped. Because of swimming I'd always worn a speedo even though they had lost popularity in most circles. I had remained fit as a fiddle so wore a speedo very well indeed. Of course having 8 plus thick inches of cock nestled inside also seemed to draw attention, the boy being a good example of that. After a couple of laps I stopped and climbed out to use the diving board. The young boy watched attentively as I sprung up into a single back somersault with a perfect layout. When I surfaced the boy clapped loudly and from the side of the pool called out, "Can you teach me to do that mister?" "Don't you bother the nice man Austin," the woman called out to the kid. The expression on his face said quite a few things, not the least of which was that having an old woman as a caretaker was pretty much stifling and that he was eager to have some kind of interaction with anyone less than ancient. "It's alright ma'am," I called back to her then turned to the boy. "Your name is Austin?" He nodded his head. "I'm Zachary but everyone calls me Zach. How old are you?" In his high pitched preteen voice he told me he was 10 years old then asked how old I was so I told him. I paddled to the side where he was and asked if he knew how to swim to which he replied yes. "Do you know how to dive at all Austin?" He shook his head then said that he kinda dived but not well so I asked him to show me what he could do. He got out of the pool, squeezed the water out of his speedo, which I was gratified to see that he wore, and walked to the diving board. I eyeballed his tiny little butt and when he got on the board I admired his slender well defined torso. He nicely put together for a 10 year old. I watched him get to the end of the board and mostly just drop into the water but when he surfaced I clapped my hand10s and said he did a good job. He swam to me and we talked a little bit about what he could do to improve it. We got out of the pool and I showed him stances, the approach, how he needed to move his body then I went to the board and did a simple jack knife then had Austin do it. He seemed to be a quick learner because the dive wasn't bad at all. "I need to go back Austin," the old lady called over to the boy as soon as he climbed out of the pool. Needless to say he wasn't ready to leave, not by a long shot. "I want to stay Nana," he replied, his voice slightly whining. She repeated her statement adding that she was tired. While I wasn't trying to make a play on the boy I was willing to spend some time with him. I enjoyed teaching; I enjoyed having a boy in my life even when it wasn't a sexual relationship. I hadn't gotten to spend much time at all with nieces and nephews and I honestly missed the interactions. Austin had the possibility of making my life in this industrial centered city a little more light and airy. I decided to intervene in his, our, behalf. "I wouldn't mind looking after Austin," I said as I approached her. "I love teaching children how to dive and since my wife took off with my 2 boys, well, I miss them a lot." Now, I have to say that was a bald faced lie but what the hell. "Austin seems to have quite a bit of energy," I went on. "Swimming and diving will likely expend some of that and he does seem to have some potential." "Well, I don't know," she said. The boy piped up with an excited "please" to which she responded with, "He can be a handful," an acknowledgement of fact, not a warning. "How about I bring him home in say, a half hour? I do have a meeting at 7." Austin was practically quivering with anticipation and when the woman agreed I heard him exhale loudly. As the woman got up from her chair, slowly I might add, she introduced herself as Gabrielle Stein, she lived down on 10, unit 10-G. I told her who I was and where I lived. "Yes," she said, "The Franks unit. They're in Asia for 6 months. Well, a half hour then," she said and started toward the hallway and elevator. I went in front of her to open the door, which she thanked me for. I turned to head back to the pool but Austin was right there and had his arms wrapped around me, hugging me tightly. "Thank you, thank you for rescuing me Zach," he said. His head was resting against my chest; the bulge of my cock was pressed against the middle of his flat belly. Instinctively my arms went around him and hugged him back. Austin finally broke away and stood back from me a little bit and his eyes went straight to the front of my speedo and he didn't try to hide it. My eyes took him in as well. Probably 5 feet even, blond hair cut to about an inch on top, shorter as it went down the sides and back. Gorgeous blue green eyes, big, and framed with sandy colored brows and long luxurious lashes highlighted a very cute and smooth face. He was slender without being skinny, the crease of his breast bone running down to an outtie belly button and then the creases on each side as well as the middle defining his stomach and abs. On the outside the crease of his hips and pubic bone created a deep and classic V that ended at the top of a deep blue speedo that contained a nice bulge for a boy his age. "You have a big one Zach, it was poking my belly," he said with a grin. I didn't deflect his statement at all but said, "Thank you. You look healthy enough to Austin." I learned long ago that when a boy goes straight to issue that he was interested and open to further discussion and probably action. "Thank you," he replied, "You wanna see it?" His fingers reflexively went to the top of his speedo. I shook my head and said "Maybe later." Once again, he wasn't put off. "Okay, cool. But you gotta show me yours too." I nodded my head and asked if he wanted to learn more dives and the boy nodded his eagerly. We spent the next 30 minutes going through lessons which necessitated me putting my hands on Austin's body in various places in order to get his posture correct. During that time and while in the pool the boy casually brushed his hand, fingers or body across the front of my speedo, a few times apologizing but mostly not acknowledging that it had happened at all. The boy had a dynamite ass so running my hand across it was a delight while I was teaching him but I stayed away from his cock and balls. He patted my ass a couple of times. The 30 minutes came up way too soon and I suggested we stop but of course Austin wanted to continue stating his grandma wouldn't mind. I explained that I had made a commitment to her and intended to honor it. "Okay," he said with resignation then brightened. "What about after dinner or tomorrow or something?" "I suppose tomorrow definitely but I don't think I want to get into a wet speedo today." "Well maybe I could come to your apartment and we could do something." I explained that I didn't have a lot of things for a boy to do in my apartment but Austin countered with "You have a TV don't you?" I nodded my head. "Then maybe you could let me see some naked people." He had a big grin on his face when he said it but I knew he wasn't joking, he meant it. I told him I wasn't sure I wanted to allow him to do that but he asked if I looked naked pictures. I poked him in the belly and said it wasn't any of his business which caused him to giggle, a sweet melodic sound. Austin walked over to a chair that had a towel sitting in it and without fanfare he stripped his speedo off seemingly not caring that we were in the open and someone could come it. He took a second to give me a full on front view of his boyhood charms and I have to say the boy was nicely hung for 10 years old. Of course the coolness of the pool and his nakedness shrunk things up a bit but still and all it was a nice package. Austin was uncut, which I loved, and it appeared as if his balls were already dropping. He grabbed his towel and began to dry off working his boy stuff with typical loving care. "My Nana doesn't want me coming in the apartment wet," he said by way of explanation as he reached behind himself to dry his puckered little boy hole. I could see his crotch quite clearly and saw that his cocklet had lengthened and his sac was hanging a little. When he dried his back his cocklet wagged back and forth and I could tell that he was starting to get hard and by the time he was finished everything his dick was at full stand, a nice 4 plus inches of quivering boy cock. "I can't help it sometimes Zach, it just does it all by itself." Still he made no move to cover himself instead reaching down and gripping his stiff shaft then cupping his balls. "Does that happen to you too?" I nodded my head and explained that it happened to all boys and men and as he got close to puberty it would happen a lot more often. "It already does," he said, still making no move to cover himself. "I bet yours is huge when it's hard, huh?" I shrugged my shoulders and said I guessed so. "I wanna see it Zach, will you show it to me. Austin was staring at the front on my suit. I told him I wasn't going to haul my dick out right then and there. That didn't daunt the boy. He said I could show him in my apartment. "Perhaps," I replied cautiously. I stepped into my shorts and pulled on the tank top while Austin pulled his shorts on followed by a t-shirt. We headed for the elevator then down to his floor where he knocked rather hard explain that neither his auntie of his Nana heard very well. When I commented on his living arrangements he said that actually it was his great-gramma and other person wasn't really a relative but a woman that had been living his great-gramma since before Austin was born. Needless to say I have that pause for thought. The door was opened by a different older woman, obviously the auntie. "Hi, I'm Sybil," she said extending her hand, "Come in," she said after I gave her my name. I followed her down a short hallway into a living room where the other woman was sitting in an overstuffed armchair. "Zach brought our wayward boy home Gabrielle," Sybil said cheerily. The other woman nodded. "Did you learn something Austin," Sybil asked. The boy explained, with animation, what he'd learned and the woman thanked me profusely for teaching him. I told her it was my pleasure; that I couldn't be with my own children so it was fun hanging out with Austin. She asked about my children. I reiterated the lie that I had used frequently over the past 10 years when the situation called for it; that my wife and 2 boys had been killed by a drunk driver some 3 years before. "The oldest would be Austin's age," I said with appropriate sorry on my face. Even Gabrielle clucked in sympathy. "That's why I'm gonna spend as much time with Zach as I can aren't I Zach," Austin chimed in. That earned him a chuckle, a ruffle of his head, and "You are, are you," from Sybil. "Don't you think Zach should have some say in that plan young man?" Being a rather brazen boy Austin proceeded to tell the women that he and I had already talked about it and it was a plan. I interrupted and stated that I enjoyed Austin's company and would be glad to spend time with him since I was only in town for a few months, didn't know anyone, didn't drink or go out. "Besides I'll be it would give you two a nice break once in a while." That got some head nods and the question about what I did for a living which I explained. I gave Sybil my number and said that Austin was welcome to come up anytime as long as I wasn't busy. I said that I swam daily so he was more than welcome to go with me. I also suggested doing other things like the zoo, movies, and the like. "The kind of things I can't do with my boys," I said, using the sympathy card which got an immediate agreement from both women. "In fact, I need to go out to dinner since I don't have a single grocery in the place. How do you feel about Pizza Austin?" The boys grin said it all. "Is that alright with you ladies?" Again, I got head nods. That done I said I'd have the little darling back by 8 if that was alright and it was. As soon as we were in the hall Austin put and arm around my waist and huggled up to me. "Thank you for getting me out of there Zach, it's so boring and they don't do anything." My arm draped across the boys' shoulders and he hugged even closer to me. "You didn't really have kids did you? You made that up for my Nana and auntie." He wasn't asking a question but was making a statement. Before I could answer he told me not to, he didn't need to know. We kicked our shoes off in the foyer then went into the living room. Austin was quite impressed with my condo, extolling the view and the furniture. I told him to go ahead and look around while I took a shower. "Maybe I should take a shower too Zach," he said with a completely straight face. "I would have at my house but since I'm here I might as well." That caught me off guard but I recovered quickly. "Well, okay, I guess, do you want to go first then?" He thought about a second. "Why don't we take one together that way we'll get done sooner." I arched an eyebrow. "I'm not sure that's appropriate Austin." "Why not, it's just us boys. Besides you saw me naked, it's no big deal and besides that you said maybe I could see yours later and now it's later." That being said he shucked his shorts and since he hadn't put underwear back on his lower half was naked and before I could blink his shirt was off. "Where is your bathroom Zach?" The boy was determined I'll give him that so I made a snap decision. "This way Austin." I went down a short hallway to the master suite and on into the bathroom which elicited a wow from my short preteen guest. I have to say that the bathroom was somewhat decadent. Jacuzzi tub inset in an alcove against a wall of windows. The shower was open in a corner, a low wall separating it from the rest of the bathroom. The toilet was accompanied by a bidet, which Austin asked about and which prompted a desire to try it. A little hesitant I decided to hell with it and shoved my shorts and speedo to the tiled floor then stood upright to remove my tank top. "Gosh Zach your dick IS huge," he commented before the shirt was half way off. "And your balls are so big too but how come you don't have lotsa hairs down there? I though grown-ups all had hair on their privates." As I went into the shower area I explained that I kept it trimmed and shaved because it looked nicer and felt nicer. He wanted to know if other people were touching my privates and I poked him in the belly and said it was none of his business, noticing that his little pecker was on the rise. "Can I touch it?" "How about if we take our shower Austin?" I got the water going then hit the sprayers. It had wall mounted sprayers that were about 6-8 inches square and easily directed their spray up or down and one of them was about head level with Austin, the other belly level. Austin was impressed. I went about using the liquid soap dispenser as did Austin. I did the requisite parts which the boy watch attentively while doing his own. Austin's cock was full on hard by that time, the foreskin a nipple over the head. "Can you pick me up and hold me in front of the spray Zach," he asked. It didn't take a genius to figure out what he had in mind. I reached around the boy and hefted him up and got him close to the spray. "Oh gosh," Austin moaned as the spray hit his balls and his dick. "Can we get it to go to my butthole Zach," he asked, his voice seemingly a little deeper. The kid had climbed rapidly up into a fog of hotness. I felt my cock start to harden. "We can but I think there's something better," I said as I sat him back down on the floor. He turned immediately and saw that my cock was about 1/3 of the way hard. "You're getting a boner too," he said, seemingly fascinated by it for he stared. Austin started to reach for it then caught himself. "Can I Zach," he said looking up at my face. I nodded my head. He grasped hold of me and the warmth of his hand sped up my boning process. "It's so warm and so hard Zach," Austin said softly, his voice carrying a sense of awe. He squeezed up and down the length and then stroked me a few times before letting go and cupping my balls which overflowed in his small hand. "Your balls are so big and they're soft Zach." By that time my cock was at full stand. "Does it feel good me touching you Zach; is that why you got a boner?" I nodded my head. "Do you want to touch mine too; I'd like you to." I dropped to one knee in front of the boy and took a second to admire his body. His cock practically quivered in front of me, almost 5 inches of steel hard, red tipped preteen cock. His balls were at full hang, smooth but wrinkled at the top. I could see the tiny blue of his veins through his sac and up along his cock. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his boner and gently tested its rigidity. Just as gently I pulled down, slowly dragging his foreskin over his cock head which, as it was uncovered, reminded me of a flowering plant called a Red Hot Poker, or Fire Arrow. I reached out with my other hand and cupped his boy balls, hefting then tugging and squeezing the small eggs. "Oh gosh Zach that feels so good you doing that." I continued to stroke and fondle causing Austin to start breathing a little faster. I finally let go of him and stood up, my cock standing large in front of him. I reached up and pulled down the shower wand and adjusted the nozzle to a more focused spray. "Bend over Austin," I told him and the boy did as I asked, exposing his puckered little butt hole and the underside of his balls to me. I fully intended to lick that entire area. I started at his hole, worked around it a little bit then down onto the sensitive underside of his nuts. "Oh gosh, oh gosh Zach," he moaned. He reached between his legs to pull on his balls for just a moment then must have taken hold of his dick because his balls started moving. I kept the spay on him for about a minute before I stopped. He stood up, turned around and moved into me, hugging me tightly. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my upper thigh and of course my cock was pressed against his belly. "How do you know that kinda stuff Zach?" I told him years of practice. "Can we get out and go to your bed and do more stuff?" My answer was to turn off the water then reach around the wall and snag a towel for Austin and grab mine from a different rack. We both did a quick dry and went to my bed, where I tugged the sheets down and climbed on, Austin right behind me. I rolled over to face him and the young thing moved right in against me. "Now what," I asked him, our eyes barely 6 inches apart. His answer was to close in and put his mouth against mine in an attempt to kiss. I moved my lips a little bit for him then he backed off. "I don't know how to kiss Zach, will you teach me?" I gave him a quick tutorial then we did it again. Austin followed my lead. I broke the kiss and asked him how it felt and he said better then put his face forward again and we kissed. I slowly opened my mouth and again, he followed me and within a moment we were both full open mouth kissing. Austin's breathing became more rapid and I heard soft moans coming from his throat. He got an arm around my head and pulled me tighter. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and Austin made his tongue greet me. I was a little taken aback by the boy's seemingly progressed nature. We broke the kiss again and he leaned his head down onto mine and seemed to snuggle there. "Gosh Zach that was way cool. I like kissing." I agreed with him. My hand was draped across his him and trailing along a butt cheek. He elected to tell me again how great it was spraying the water on his hole stating that he never knew his butthole could feel so good. I explained there were a lot of things that felt good and his hole was one of them. Getting licked there would be amazing to him. Austin back away so he could look me in the eyes. "People lick other peoples butt holes?" I nodded my head then he changed the subject. "Have you ever sucked on a cock before?" "Sure and yes, I like doing it and I like having it done." "Will you show me how?" I nodded my head and explained the simple procedure. I then gently pushed the boy onto his back and moved down alongside his waist. I took hold of his rampant cocklet, held it upright then lowered my head. I heard the little cutie inhale sharply when I closed my mouth down on him. I pulled his foreskin down so that my lips moved back and forth across the rim of his cock head causing the boy to moan softly from the intense new feelings that were flooding his young body. I moved my hand down to play with his balls, reveling in the soft silky texture and feel of his hairless skin and of course he spread his legs to accommodate me. I bobbed there for a minute or two before Austin said it was starting to tickle in his cock. Did I want to bring him off or back away and let him suck my cock, for there was no doubt that he wanted to. My stomach was growling so that determined the course of action for me. "It's going to tickle then the feelings are going to be incredible for you Austin; okay?" He nodded his head. I went back to what I had been doing and proceeded to work his cock like a flute. It took another minute before he was back where he had been. I continued to suck and stroke the boy who had started to move his hips, to push upward to fuck my mouth. An amazing instinct that. "Oh gosh Zach oh gosh oh gosh," he moaned. Austin's hands went to my head trying to decide whether to push me away or hold me in place. I knew that feeling well. All of a sudden his body went rigid, he pushed his little ass clear off the bed and cried out like a little girl and his litany went to "oh shit oh shit." I kept up working on him for a moment or three before he started giggling and then did push my head away. I moved back up alongside him and boy melted against me with his mouth plastered against mine, his tongue immediately in my mouth. "That was the best most amazing incredible feeling I ever had in my whole life Zach. What happened?" I explained that he had an orgasm, that he cummed, and what that meant when he got older. Of course he wanted to know if I made the sperm stuff and then demanded that I do it for him. "Did you still want to suck me Austin?" He grinned and said, "Oh yeah, I forgot about that." Interesting how a boys' attention could stay so focused or switch without notice. He moved away and then moved sown as I moved onto my back. "Gosh I can't believe how huge your dick is," he said as he took hold of me. Seeing that he would have to move, Austin got on to his knees and bent over my upraised cock. I watched intently as he lowered his head, covered his teeth, then captured my swollen and leaking cock head in his small mouth. I felt a ripple of pleasure soar through my body caused by the warmth of his young mouth and the fact that he was a boy and the fact that mine, at least I assumed, was the first cock that he'd had in his mouth. It is an incredible sight to see a young boys' lips wrapped around your man cock, loving you in the time old and time honored tradition of a male loving another male. His face was so soft and smooth and innocent, his focus entirely on the task at hand, sucking a cock. I reached out and ran my fingers across his shoulder. If he hadn't been turned I'd have rubbed his back. Austin did a credible job for his first time but it was too much for him to keep up long enough to make me cum and I knew that it would be. Sucking cock for a prolonged period of time takes practice. "Gosh it makes my mouth sore Zach," he said after he stopped. I agreed with him and as soon as he let go of me to move back up alongside I took hold of cock and started jacking off. He asked what that sticky stuff was that he tasted and I explained precum to him and he said it wasn't bad. "Can you eat sperm," he asked I told him he certainly could. "Can I do something to help you Zach," he asked, his eyes focused on my hand. I suggested he kneel next to me and play with my balls. While Austin did that I used my free hand to rub on his butt and gently knead the delicious orbs. "Do you like my butt Zach?" I told him I did; that it was a dynamite butt which caused him to giggle. Then he got serious. "Do you want to put your cock in it?" I asked him if that was something he wanted. "Well, isn't that what men do to little boys?" To say that I was shocked by his question and statements would be an understatement. "Let's talk about it after I'm done okay Austin? I sort of need to concentrate." I concentrated alright. I rubbed his butt and concentrated on driving 8 plus thick inches of man cock in and out of his tight puckered hole. It didn't take me long to cum and I warned him. A moment later a thick stream of sperm shot up onto my chest and left a 5 inch slash of white on my torso. It was followed by 3 more streams then burps of cum that plopped out onto my belly before it just started running down my fingers. "Wow Zach that's a lot of stuff. Is that the sperms?" I said yes, not wanting to try and go through the entire explanation and risk even more questions. I would get to that at some time but right then wasn't the time. Meanwhile Austin went through the typical exploration of the white goo while I just lay there and caught my breath. Jacking off in front of a young boy is always fun, especially when it's the boys' first time and even more so when the boy was as cute and amicable as Austin was. "Would you hand me my towel please Austin." He did as I asked and watched quietly as I wiped my cum up then sat up on the bed. "So, are you ready to eat know kiddo?" He nodded his head eagerly so we got up, got dressed and headed downstairs to my rental car and headed out to eat. I asked if Pizza was okay and he said yes but not with enthusiasm. When asked if he wanted to go somewhere else he said Mickey D's. Not my favorite but it was his choice. I figured I could sneak out after I dropped him off and find something else. On the way he re-asked the question about cocks in butts. I explained that was a typical practice between males but not all men did that to all little boys. He wanted to know why they did it so I gave him the basic story about pleasure with another person. "Have you ever done that, put your cock in guy?" I decided to be honest with Austin. "Have you ever done that with a boy?" I decided to be honest with him. He wanted to know if I'd ever had it done, had a cock in my butt and once again, I was honest with him. "Did you like it? Which do you like best?" I told him it depended on who I was with but typically I preferred to be the pitcher and not the catcher, which I also had to explain. "I think I want to try it, to have a cock in my butt. Will you do it for me Zach? I like you and I trust you." Now, what the hell was I supposed to say to that? PICK UP IN MY PICK UP I had taken to cruising the side streets past a local middle school just after school let out. Sure, I loved looking at boys that age but also there was a lot of road construction on the main thoroughfare that I would job. I was fearful of flying rocks and debris and also hated waiting in traffic so took to the back roads. I say back roads because we were sorta kinda in the country just outside the city limits of a small city. There weren't any alleyways, no blocks per se; no sidewalks and intersections were few and far between. The streets were laid out more or less on a square grid but one could drive for a mile and not reach an intersection. I had been taking the same route for about 3 weeks and so often went passed the same kids in the same places headed in the same direction every day. As such, the same kids saw me and after a week or so started waving as I slid by, the clusters of boys often calling out to me to spin the tires or burn out or punch it. I got that a lot actually. I was driving a '92 Chevy Z71 extended cab that stuck out like a whore in church. First off it was painted a very serious deep blue with deep red flake in it that gave it an almost dark purple cast. Silver pin stripping down the sides helped offset the dark paint. The windows were tinted at 30% which was also dark and illegal. I'd had the 427 rat motor gone through and beefed up and with the custom exhaust it fairly well rumbled. The truck was sitting on wide 16 inch Goodyear's with classic Cragar SS's and to top things off I'd installed suspension air bags so could lower it as well as raise it at will. The exterior had very little chrome and the door handles had been shaved and covered so the doors were popped open electronically. The interior was dove grey cloth as opposed to leather or vinyl, much easier on a bare naked ass. It had a Pioneer sound system that did everything imaginable including voice control and had enough power and speakers to rattle the windows of houses as I passed by. It was a damned sweet truck that I'd entered in local car shows for the past year; took home some trophies too. Many of the boy clusters whooped and hollered and generally made supportive comments as I moved slowly passed them. One group of boys had as a cast member an adorably cute blonde boy who could have been anywhere from 11-13. He was a small boy with corn colored blond hair worn long and somewhat shaggy past the bridge of his nose, below his ear lobes and just about grazing his shoulders. It was almost one length, a sort of bobbed cut and had some wave to it and bounced nicely when the boy turned his head quickly. The boy in question had an engaging smile that showed rows of straight white teeth framed by incredibly perfect and highly kissable lips. He was one of the first boys to actually pass comments and the first to engage me in actual conversation one day when, as I pulled up alongside his little crew I had to stop while a neighborhood resident was trying to maneuver a truck and trailer into a narrow driveway. "That's a sweet truck dude, when you gonna give me a ride," he asked, his voice clearly indicating that if puberty had started it was probably in the past week. I loved the sweet melodic sound of his voice. A couple of his friends chided him for being so bold but it seemed as if they were impressed at the same time. "How about right now," I countered. "Naw, can't, got stuff I gotta do, how about tomorrow?" I grinned at him and told him he was on. "What's your name," I asked him. "Jessie Saxton but everybody calls me Sax," he replied. "Yeah, sexy Saxy," one of his buddies said with a laugh. "Sexy Jessie," his other friend said. The boy of the hour kept eye contact with me throughout his friends teasing. About that time the road cleared and as I started to move the boy said, "What's your name?" "Kieran," I replied. "See you tomorrow Kieran," he said. I glanced in the mirror as I left and saw that Sax had his hand cupping his crotch as he talked to his friends. I thought that very interesting. Back at my house I jumped on my computer and checked out a few boy pix I had, hauled out 7� inches of cock and worked it into a stone hard piece of flesh and proceeded to love myself while considering what the next day might bring. In the end I shot a fair amount of sperm up onto my belly wondering how much juice Sax made. I dressed carefully the next day, or undressed as it were choosing a pair of loose sport shorts and no underwear, just in the off chance I might get some action. Going commando in my truck was a very common occurrence. I had found it quite erotic to drive around with my shorts down and my cock out for playing. Sometimes I took my shorts all the way off so I could spread my legs and have full access to my shaved balls as well room to jack my cock. I watched for boys as I drove and when I saw a cutie I fantasized about him being in my truck, pants down, and doing what I was doing. I've jacked off plenty of times driving around, sometimes even parking to watch boys or just to be stopped while I experienced a powerful orgasm. I didn't know how much time I would have with the boy, or even if he would show up, so was sitting in the parking lot of a small neighborhood park kitty corner from the school when it let out. If he followed his usual routine he would pass less than 3 feet from the front of the truck so couldn't miss me unless his eyes were closed. As it turned out, they were wide open. I saw Sax from a block away walking with the usual suspects, 2 other boys his age, both cuties. He carried his back pack slung over one shoulder and was dressed similar to me although his sport shorts went father down his short legs than mine did. He seemed to be in an animated conversation with his buddies and a couple of times he groped gently at the front of his shorts. As the juvenile boy gang crossed the street Sax looked up, saw me parked and waved, while nudging the boy closest to him who grinned and nudged him back. I wondered what that was all about. All three boys approached the truck on the drivers' side. "Hey Kieran," Sax said from 5 feet away, "Waiting for me?" I nodded my head. "That I am." He walked around the front of the truck and as he approached the door I hit a button that popped it open for him. Sax gripped the edge from the inside, pulled the door open and slid in, closing it gently behind him. "That's pretty cool," he said as he closed the door then looked around like a cat in new surroundings. I watched with amusement. "This is really nice Kieran," he said. I thanked him and fired the truck up and let it idle in its deep rumble. "You can toss your backpack in the back seat," I said. He did and as I pulled out onto one of the more main thoroughfare he asked where we were headed. "Up to you Sax; wherever you want." He shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care, he just liked riding. I drove along at an easy 35 while the hot young boy next to me glanced around. "Wow people really can't see in her can they?" I shook my head and told him not unless they had their face pressed to a window and even then it would be difficult. I saw that he had one hand resting high on his thigh, his fingers gently poking and prodding at whatever they were close to. "You could ride around naked and no one would know." He paused. "That might be kinda hot," he said with a giggle then glanced at me to gauge my reaction. I decided to make the leap. "I know and it is, I do it all the time." Sax got a confused expression on his cute smooth face then grinned and said, "No way; really?" I nodded my head then said that typically I didn't really go naked but often I had my shorts down, usually to my ankles but sometimes I'd have all my clothes off. He still had a tough time believing me. "What? You think kids are the only ones that get hot and sexy feelings," I said with a grin. He was quiet for a moment then I said, "I had my shorts down when I was talking to you guys yesterday." That was a lie but he didn't know that. Interestingly enough he looked right at my crotch when I said it. He was quiet for a second then in a soft voice asked, "Did you have a boner?" I glanced at him and shook my head. "Naw, but I would have if we had talked much longer." He wanted to know why. "Why would you think? Would you have a boner if you were in the same situation, talking to 3 hella cute boys while you had your pants down around your ankles and your hand in your lap?" He waited about a heartbeat then said, "Fuck dude I got one now and we're only talking about it." I had pulled up to a rural stop sign so glanced over at him. "Yeah?" He nodded his head and pulled his shirt tail out of the way so I could see the tent in his shorts which told me that the boy wasn't wearing underwear. "You going commando?" He grinned and nodded his head. "Me too," I told him as I took a left and headed toward a main thorough fare since we were past the road construction. "Really/" I nodded my head. I reached down between my legs and tugged the leg of my shorts up, worked my cock to that side then let the barest tip of my cock head show; just enough to convince him. "Fuck'n cool Kieran," he said. "Dude you're pretty cool fo..." then stopped. "For an old guy," I finished. He grinned and said yeah. He fiddled with his crotch a little more. "Go ahead Sax, take your shorts down if you want to." He looked at me for a second. "I don't wanna be the only one with my dick hanging out." "Well it won't be hanging out it'll be standing up but if it'll make you feel better I'll do it too." We had started getting into heavier traffic, more pedestrians, more building. "Really? That'd be cool." He looked straight at my crotch again. "I gotta stop for the red light so I'll do it then," I told him and he nodded his head and said we could do it together. I was all for that. Taking your pants while a boy did the same was erotic as hell and I felt my dick start to rise. I started slowing then braking then came to a full stop. "Ready," I said looking at Sax and hooking my thumb in waistband of my shorts. Typically I didn't wear underwear for ease of access. The boy nodded his head and together we lifted our butts up off the seat and jerked our shorts down over our knees. I glanced at the light and then over at Sax who had a pretty big grin on his face. Of course he was looking at my crotch and I at his but t-shirts still covered things up although I could easily see that his were tented. Mine wasn't but it was well on the way. Traffic started to move and as I let my foot off the brake I tugged my shirt up out of the way so Sax could see my cock. "Dude you got a big dick," he said, "And you aren't cut either, like me," the surprise and pleasure evident in his high pitched voice. I glanced over at Sax to see that he too had exposed himself to me and at the same time had slid his butt down the seat just a tad so that my view was clear. "Damn Sax, you got a nice piece of boy meat going on yourself," I said, a little surprise in my own voice. The boy had to be pushing 6 inches and while not real thick it was chubby enough for such a slight boy and of course it was raging hard. I could see the red in the head as well as the foreskin that half covered it. "Bigger than my friends' dicks," he said with a smile. I asked if that meant he'd played with friends and he nodded his head. We drove for a block or two, Sax looking all around and playing with cock or his balls. "You want to go full Monty," I asked him and when he gave me a questioning expression I explained it to him. He wanted to know if I'd done it and I told him often. Sax began to work his shorts down over his sneakers while I just pulled my feet out of my slipper-flip flops- when shoved mine off. I managed to get my t-shirt off as well, and sat it on the seat next to me, glancing over at Sax and seeing his t-shirt on its way up over his head. The kid was definitely hung nicely for such a small boy. I could see pubic hair at the base of his pride and joy although not a bush by any means. "I thought older dudes were like really hairy on their cocks," the boy said. I glanced over at him and saw that Sax eyes were all but glued to my crotch. "I keep it shaved and trimmed," I explained, "My balls and my asshole to." Of course he wanted to know why which led to my saying that men and women both liked it less hairy down there. That led questions about sexuality. "I bet you like doing boy stuff with your friends don't you?" Sax grinned nodded his head. "Well I liked it a lot when I was your age and I still like playing with guys now and then." Needless to say that brought on a round of questions and more dialog. Typical of teenage boys Sax changed topics. "Gosh this is fun Kieran, going around naked in public like. It makes me hot to cum." I told him I understood completely and he asked if I was feeling like I wanted to cum too and of course I was. "Do you want to jack off or would you like something more interactive," I asked him. He asked what I meant then said interactive after I explained it, and asked what I'd like to do. I said I'd like to play a little bit then maybe suck his cock, especially if he was willing to suck mine. "I'd like that, sucking cock I mean. How will we play or where will we play?" I suggested he slide over close to me, which he did. Without asking I reached down and took hold of his raging boner and stroked it a few times, sliding his foreskin back and forth over the swollen head causing Sax to moan. He turned his body a little and did the same to me, stroking me like a pro. "God your dick is so fat and long Kieran," he said with awe in his voice. The feel of his smaller hand on my cock felt amazing. It had been awhile since I'd been with a boy and all those intense feelings came rushing back to me. We were on a stretch of road without too many lights so I set the cruise control and moved my right leg over so the foot rested on the transmission hum and opened me up for the boy who proceeded to cup and fondle my balls. "Oh man Kieran I bet you shoot a ton of sperms," he commented. I said that I did as I fondled the smooth satiny skin of his sac, wanting to put my mouth down there and lick at the small eggs. Sax proceeded to move so that he was lying down with his face above my hip and pulled my cock to the side and managed to get his mouth over the swollen head. It wasn't the best position at all but I let the boy have his way with me and reached back down to play with his boner while he did. Finally I said, "How about we go somewhere and park Sax?" He agreed immediately but asked where. I had the perfect place in mind and it wasn't far from where we were at. Sax sat back up but stayed right next to me, his hand in my lap and playing with my cock. "I love your cock Kieran, I really want to suck on it." I told him I was looking forward to sucking on his cock too. I took a couple of turns, one hand on the steering wheel and the other between Sax' legs while his hand continued what it was doing. "I can't believe how hard this makes me," he said as we pulled up to the cross bar of an underground parking facility that was part of a large office building. I buzzed the window down, took a ticket and headed down to the 3rd sub-basement floor to a little nook that I knew about. It was one of those ill planned things that wasn't readily apparent on the blueprints but was glaring once it was built. Down in a far corner it was supposed to be a parking slot but if you were in anything larger than VW Bug you couldn't get out of your vehicle because the concrete pillars were too close. As a result nobody could see in even if the windows hadn't been highly tinted. There was a parking slot on the other side of the pillars but interestingly enough there was a section of chain link fencing attached between the two so, like I said, it provided total privacy. "Go ahead and climb into the back seat Sax," I said. The boy did as I asked which gave me a great full face on shot of his boyhood charms and they were definitely charming. His balls were totally smooth and fully dropped. His little patch of hair made a sweet backdrop for his raging boner, whose foreskin was completely retracted to reveal a blood engorged head. As he passed between the seats I patted his tender little ass causing him to giggle. Once Sax was settled I started to get in the back and believe it or not the boy reached out and cupped my balls as I was half way through. I enjoyed a boy who wasn't afraid to go after he wanted, that was willing to take some initiative during and interaction. "Who goes first," I asked as soon as I plopped my ass on the seat. Sax didn't answer; he moved, leaning forward and putting his face in my lap and putting his mouth over my cock. He was situated with one foot on the floor and a knee on the seat so I reached down between his arms and grasped onto his cock and began stroking it while my other hand rubbed its fingers through his hair. The kid was a hottie. I finally stopped him, saying I needed to get my mouth on his boy cock to which he replied his mouth was getting sore anyhow. I had him kneel on the seat next to me and I slouched down, which wasn't far since the backseat of that year truck wasn't all that accommodating. I pulled his cock down and slipped my mouth over it and took him to the root. "Ohhh fuck Kieran," he mumbled. I cupped one butt cheek, it fit perfectly in my hand, while the other cupped and tugged on his sperm makers, reveling in the soft silky skin. Sax put his hands on each side of my head as if to hold me in place while he fucked my face. "I'm gonna cum soon Kieran," Sax finally moaned. I stopped sucking his cock and proceeded to jack him off, sliding his foreskin back and for over his swollen cock head. I really loved watching a boy squirt, seeing the life producing juices fly from his cock. I loved eating boy sperm as well but I wanted to watch it first. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," Sax groaned and I felt his cock thicken against my fingers then a stream of white shoot out. I had angled his cock downward to he shot onto my chest. I let 2 jets fire out then put my mouth back over his cock head and went back to sucking him. I felt another small burp of sperm then what felt like oozing as I finished him off, swallowing what was left of his cum. I coaxed out every last drop but by the end it was too much for the boy so he pulled back, giggling as he did so. "That was fucking awesome Kieran. Can I make you cum now?" Well of course he could and since his mouth was no longer sore he elected to use that to get me off. I grabbed a microfiber cleaning rag to clean his sperm off my chest then Sax lay on the seat, an armpit resting on my thigh facing me. The position offered me the opportunity to watch his smooth cute face as he sucked and licked on my cock, his stone hard boner sticking out between his legs and access to it and the entire side of his body including his tight little ass if I wanted. I wanted. I gently rubbed up his legs, across his butt cheek and up his rib cage while I watched his face, eyes closed, as his head bobbed up and down on my cock. It was amazing to see his perfect, red tinged lips encircling my dick, to feel his tongue exploring my cock head when he could. I hoped that this wouldn't be a one-time encounter, that I'd be able to spend more time with the boy. I moved my hand back down and slid it across his hip to find the end of his hard cock. Sax immediately lifted his top leg and placed that foot flat on the seat in order to open his body up for me to explore. I cupped his smooth balls and fondled the sac of eggs, reveling in the feel of his skin and the orbs themselves. I loved boys' balls and I loved playing with them. I wished there was more room on the seat because I'd have slid down into a 69 and licked on his sperm makers. "It takes awhile for you to cum, huh Kieran," he said, taking his mouth away and jacking my cock. I admitted that it did then suggest that he sit on the seat and let me fuck his mouth in the same manner that he had done to me. In half a minute we were situated and I slipped my cock back into his mouth and began to gently undulate my hips. I told him to try and stroke me and play with my balls, which he did. As much as I wanted to drive the full length of my cock into his mouth I restrained myself. I reached back and took hold of his cock again and stroked it while he suckled me. This time things went much faster and I told him so. He stopped sucking me for just a moment. "You can cum in my mouth Kieran," he said then went right back to it. The notion of shooting my sperm into this adorably cute young thing helped get me there a little quicker and a moment later I told him I was ready to shoot. The boy renewed his efforts and shortly after that I felt the tingling in my balls and my belly and the incredible feeling of my sperm racing up my cock. Like every male I ever knew, the feeling of an orgasm was fantastic. My cock pumped at least 5 solid jets of cum into the boys' mouth and like a trooper he worked hard to swallow it all but simply couldn't do it. Cum began leaking out the corner of his mouth and running down his chin and dripping off onto his chest. It was an incredible visual. Sax continued to suck stroke and fondle after my dick quit squirting, which was fine with me. I enjoyed the heightened sensitivity of a mouth moving back and forth over the rim of my cock head after I spermed. He finally stopped and looked up at me. God what a sight. "Did I do good," he asked as he wiped my cum off his face with the back of his hand. I said that he did and was slightly amazed when he cleaned my cum from his hand. I moved from above him and sat next to the boy, my hand resting on his thigh. "I probably got to get home but you know, I really liked being with you and want to do it again and do even more stuff," he said, a slight bit of bashfulness expressed across his face. "I would love to spend more time with you Sax, even spend a night with you if that's possible." The little cutie shot me a huge grin. "That would be awesome Kieran; when?" My answer was as soon as he could manage it and his answer was this coming Friday night. "I have a food friend that would love to be with you too Kieran. Maybe I could invite him; that is if you didn't mind. You'd like him. He's really cute, Puerto Rican, and has a great cock, as big as yours I think." I wasn't sure I wanted to share the boy with anyone else, at least not at first. I wanted to be able to devour his slender young body, to wallow in his boyness. On the other hand being with 2 boys, one of them a big cocked dark skinned boy sounded very appealing. Sax got my hesitation. "Maybe not the first time though Kieran," he said which really perked my ears up. "Are you thinking of you and I spending a lot more time together Sax. He nodded his head, shot me his signature grin and said, "Def-in-it-ley. PISSY NEIGHBOR BOY It was one of those things that I'd heard about, then read some stories on nifty , and then I heard more from a couple of young teenage boys that I was emailing with so I thought I'd give it a try. I had engaged in some minor watersports stuff in the past with different partners; a little pissing on each other in the shower and that sort of thing. I had even engaged in some interesting practices by myself by lying on the floor of my shower and arcing my piss up onto my belly and sometimes even my face. I also did it by getting close to a wall and putting my feet way up the wall so that I was inverted and that way I was sure to hit my face, my hair as well as my chest and belly. I've manage to get it in my mouth too and yes, I swallowed it. It really isn't all that bad. Plenty of people find that practice gross or unhealthy while nothing could be farther than the truth. Urine is completely sterile and in fact many cultures use their urine as well as cow urine for any variety of things. There are organizations that totally espouse the notion of drinking your own urine. I had heard that boxers often drink their own urine in order to reuse their own minerals or whatever else they might be taking. I've never known a boxer that I could ask about that. Regardless, watersports can be highly erotic. Personally I really like the warmth of the liquid pouring over me, even my face, and in all honesty I've gotten some hella hard-ons from doing it. So, the "it" was pissing myself. My young friends said that they would do it on the school bus after school, just letting a little bit out at a time. Because they're clothed the warm liquid ensconces their cocks as well as their balls which, they report, feels really good. They said that younger boys have seen their wet spots and been very supportive stating that they did that sometimes too. A few boys have even shown my friends the proof by wetting their pants right in front of my friends young. Sometimes they would get extremely hard boners from it and as soon as they got home would get in the shower, full clothes and fully piss themselves then rip their pants open and jack off. Also, from those bus encounters, other hook ups were made with other boys that resulted in some highly charged sexual encounters which included fucking the younger boys. Needless to say, getting into some boys pants by pissing my own pants was not even on the list of objectives. I had no plans of doing it in front of anyone else, boys or otherwise. My plan was simply to do it outside on my own property. I lived in the quasi country, that is, houses were on � acre lots and were few and far between, and there were tons of large trees everywhere. I was the second from the last house at the end of a � mile long private road and my property was all but surrounded by woods that were owned by an elderly gent who rarely left his house which was down a steep embankment at least 300 yards away. The rest of my property was surrounded by 8 foot tall hedge that only superman could have seen through. I often wandered around the property in my boxers and a t-shirt and to my knowledge, none of my neighbors were even remotely aware of that fact. I had a circular driveway and each end of the driveway was about the only place that wasn't blocked from view. So, there I was, wandering around doing yard work in a pair of dark blue briefs that I'd chosen for the exercise. Boxers wouldn't do because of course they wouldn't keep my plumbing snug and the pee would just run down and out. Briefs would keep the pee where I wanted it, encompassing my cock and my balls. I wore a pair of flip flops that had seen many a year out in my yard and garden, and a tank top that barely came to the waistband of the underwear. To prepare for it I drank a ton of water but didn't piss like I normally would have. I drink water all day long anyway but that day I drank more, along with plenty of coffee in the morning because it's a diuretic. I let my piss out slowly; my eyes glued to the bulge at the front of the briefs, and watched the wet stain spread. I let my pee run onto my balls and reveled in warmth of it. It was soaking my cock head too and I felt myself start to get hard from it. I let the flow strengthen and felt even more warmth enveloping my parts. I could help but cup my genitals and hold the warmth to my body. The feeling was incredible. Of course there was too much liquid and the underwear couldn't contain it so it began leaking and literally dripped to the ground and was running down my legs. When it stopped I went back to doing what I was doing and of course the pee cooled and that wasn't the most comfortable thing in the world but it was warm out so it didn't matter. As time went on I became aware of how we learn to unconsciously stop ourselves from pissing whenever we want so for the purpose of what I was doing I had to consciously allow my bladder to release urine. A few times I actually kept doing what I was doing as I let myself piss and more pee covered my now soaked balls and my cock. It was during one of those times, as I was stretched upward and nipping the end off of a tree branch with my clippers that I heard, "Hey Mitch." I turned quickly to Rory, my neighbor's 15 year old son standing 10 feet away from me. Rory was a little hottie, always had been, but he and I hadn't been what you would call friends. I'd met him when I moved in some 4 years before and while he'd always been polite our paths didn't cross all that often so I didn't really know him. I had hired him on a couple of occasions to do a few things in my yard that I either couldn't do or didn't want to do. I always paid him well but that was it. To turn and see him standing there was a bit of a shock on a couple of levels and of course the big one was that I was standing there in pissy underwear, which of course the boy noticed right off the bat. "Fuck Mitch, you pissed yourself." The boy had a grin on his smooth young face. My brain scrambled to come up with a reasonable excuse, such as bladder problems and the like. "Dude, I love doing that, don't you," he said and stepped a little closer. He looked down at the front of his jeans and so did I and a second later a small wet spot appeared. "It's so warm and stuff, I love pissing myself," he said in a soft voice. He then quickly unsnapped and unzipped his jeans and pushed them down and letting me see his white briefs. Without another word we both watched as the wet spot spread a little more. "Oh man Mitch, can I like, piss on you? You can piss on me too if you want to." That would mean that I got to see his boy dick and honestly, I had been wanting to see Rory's cock since the first time I saw him at age11. He was a dark haired boy with huge brown eyes and a winning smile. I had jacked off more than once wondering what he looked like naked, naked and hard, naked and hard and shooting boy sperm out by the quart. "Yeah, go ahead," I told him. Rory stepped up close to me and yanked his briefs down and held onto his half hardened cock. The kid was sporting about 6� inches of cock and a nicely matched set of balls. "Wait," I said, then tugged my soaking wet briefs down so that he could piss directly on me. "Nice cock Mitch, I wish I'd known that before." I was pushing 7� thick inches and was uncut besides. Standing right in front of me Rory let his stream loose, splattering my pubic hair, pissing on my hardening cock and onto my balls. He then directed the stream up onto my belly where it ran in rivulets into my hair and ran to the sides to slip down the creases and drip onto my underwear and then the ground. By the time he was done he was fully hardened. "God it makes me so fucking hot to cum Mitch," he said, his voice deepened by lust. "Go ahead and jack off Rory, shoot your sperm on me." The boy started stroking his raging hard cock with a fury and I did the same, sliding my foreskin back and forth over my swollen cock head. "Fuck I wish I was uncut," he said. So there we were, two guys doing what 2 guys have done for thousands of years, loving themselves in the company of another guy. It didn't take long before the boy was ready to squirt and he told me so. I directed him to cum on me, which he'd already planned on doing. Rory angled his cock down and a second later a long thick stream of sperm shot out and hit my moss. Rory moaned as the second and third streams shot out and plastered my balls and some even got on my cock. He continue to stroked until it was just oozing the moved a little closer and began wiping his cock head on my cock and on my balls. He then watched in rapt attention as I jacked my cock toward orgasm. "Can you cum in my mouth Mitch," he asked and I nodded my head. Rory got to his knees in front of me with his mouth open. God it was hot looking down on his cute smooth face turned up to me, mouth open in anticipation of getting my sperm shot into his mouth. It took me right over the edge. "Here it is Rory," I grunted and before I knew it the boy put his mouth over the end of my dick and a hand went up to cup my balls. I blasted a good 3 full jets of cum into his mouth and the boy appeared to swallow every bit of it. I felt another 3 or 4 pulses ooze into his mouth and then it was over. I didn't try to take my cock away from him however. I wondered how long he'd stay attached to me and it turned out to be another 20 seconds at least during which he continued to suck and utter soft moans. He stayed there sucking my cock even after I had finished cumming and there wasn't anything left. He finally let go and stood up to face me. "That was fucking awesome Mitch. Do you wanna do more stuff again sometime?" "Sure, I'm up for it," I said and the boy looked down at my cock and his. "I'd say we both were."