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Young Boys' Fun
by KWED (kwed1948@yahoo.com)

***

A very curious ten-year old boy convinces his 15-year-
old male sitter to teach him everything he knows about 
sex. (m-teen/b, 1st-gay-expr, ped, 1st, mast, oral, 
anal)

***

I have always liked cock, especially boy cock. In my 
mid-teens, when my buddies abandoned mutual penis play 
in favor of the "real thing", I was still inescapably 
obsessed with it. But because they didn't want to play 
any more, I tried my best to be "normal" and emulate 
them, taking on my first steady girlfriend. She did 
excite me tremendously, but I just couldn't get past 
second base. 

Besides, not knowing what she had to offer left me 
obsessing about familiar things -- cocks! Now since I 
wasn't getting any pussy, and I had been forced to give 
up dicks, I found myself open to any sexual attention 
of any kind from anyone. Endless masturbation, seven or 
eight times a day, only took the edge off my horniness, 
never satisfying me. That's when an aggressive ten-
year-old neighborhood boy, anxious to learn about sex, 
started to make advances. I was a willing, easy target.

Jeff was a cute blond with shoulder length straight 
hair cut in a pageboy. Some of the bullies at school 
teased him about it, calling him "girlie", "sissy", and 
the like; but he didn't seem to mind. It's the way mom 
wanted him to wear it, so he did. His eyes were deep 
ocean blue laced with long, dark lashes and matching 
eyebrows that contrasted with the rest of his hair. 

His smile just melted me. It was wide, formed by full 
lips and his new, permanent teeth, characteristically 
large for his mouth. Similarly, his feet seemed just a 
bit oversized, like most kids his age. He stood about 
four foot three and probably weighed in at about eighty 
pounds. His skin was absolutely flawless except for the 
light freckling over his nose and cheeks. In short, he 
was a very, very pretty boy. To top it off, I found he 
had a burning desire to learn everything that could be 
known about sex.

I babysat him and his twelve-year-old sister on many 
occasions. She was a studious, bookworm type who minded 
her own business -- easy to watch. But Jeff demanded 
constant attention. I often found myself wrestling with 
him and rolling around on the floor just to entertain 
him. He never seemed to tire of it, even when I tickled 
him until he cried. During these sessions, he 
frequently grabbed me where he shouldn't, but almost 
always let go immediately, leading me to wonder if his 
moves were simply innocent accidents.

As we played like this one babysitting evening while 
his sister was out on a sleepover, Jeff used every 
opportunity to press some part of his body into my 
crotch, apparently in search of details for what lied 
beneath the faded denim material. His actions became 
increasingly bold, and blatantly intentional. I 
probably could have stopped him, but remembered my own 
burning curiosity as a younger boy. 

For both our sakes, I hoped he would persist until he 
got what he wanted, but I dared not take the lead just 
in case I was somehow misreading him. At his age, I 
would have given anything to see what a fifteen-year-
old had between his legs. I knew Jeff had those same 
intense desires, so I let him cop a feel and encouraged 
him with quick, "accidental" caresses of his stuff. As 
we rolled on the floor, Jeff brazenly grabbed a handful 
of balls and squeezed. I laughed at first, but as the 
pressure increased, I laid still and screamed out, 
"Ahhhhhh!  Not so hard!" but didn't tell him to let go 
or stop. Jeff took this as permission to continue. 

He immediately moved our grab-ass game to the next 
level, pinning me down by sitting on my chest, facing 
south.  Instantaneously, my belt buckle was opened. It 
was so quick I didn't realize it until he nervously 
fumbled with the buttons that lied below. His hands 
were shaking with excitement as he worked down the 
line, opening each of the brass buttons on my 501's 
until all six were undone.

"OK, Jeff. Maybe we better quit this now." I suggested, 
pretending I was helpless to move under the small boy's 
weight. But Jeff, sensing my insincerity, ignored the 
request, placing his hand on the blue nylon bikini 
briefs covering my erection. "Jeff! We can't do this. 
What if we get caught?" I protested.

He stopped for just a moment. "We won't. I won't tell 
anyone if that's what you think. I promise!" He put 
both thumbs under the waistband of my underpants, 
lifted it over my erection and hooked it under my 
balls. "Wow!" he gasped, looking at my steel-hard 
boner. He wrapped a fist around the base and lifted it, 
then tried to encircle the rest of it with the other 
hand. "Wow! I need a third hand just to hold this 
thing!"

I was enjoying the thrill evident in his voice, and 
wanted to continue this game. But fear of being labeled 
a "fagot perverted child molester" if we got caught 
really scared me. I knew that's what my dad would call 
me if he ever found out, and I shuttered to think what 
Jeff's parents would say or do. "You sure you want to 
do this -- and you won't tell anyone -- not even your 
best friend -- ever?" I asked.

"I promise. Really. I'll never tell anyone -- never. 
Just show me. Please Tom, teach me everything."

With that, I let my desire override my fear and better 
judgment. Jeff was now pushing down my jeans and 
underpants together as I lifted my hips to assist. When 
they cleared my ass, he jumped up and went to my feet. 
In haste, he ripped off my sneakers without untying the 
laces, then tugged my pants completely off. I spread 
widely as the boy sat between my legs and worshiped my 
cock.

"Wow!" he said again in a whisper, his breath brushing 
the length of my shaft. "Can I play with it?"

"Yea, of course. That's what you're doing; isn't it?"

Jeff wrapped a fist around the shaft, not quite able to 
touch his thumb to his fingertips. "Oh man!" he sighed 
as he squeezed and pushed downward. The foreskin rolled 
off the shinny pink head. "Wow!" the boy sighed as the 
plumb-sized head popped out, completely free of its 
covering.

"Want to take your pants off too?" I asked, anxious to 
see his little dick.

He jumped to his feet, pulling his pants down on his 
way up. Within seconds, the boy had stripped away his 
pants, shirt, socks; every shred of clothing he had. He 
stood in front of me completely naked except for the 
matching, fine gold chains gracing his neck and wrist. 
His little dick was fully erect. Unlike mine, it was 
circumcised and had an unusual downward curve, 
something I had never seen before. 

I reached for it and discovered once again the smooth, 
warm, `perfect for sucking' little three-incher I 
remembered from years gone by. "Sit here," I requested, 
patting the floor in front of me. Jeff flopped down, 
spreading his legs over mine as he placed his feet 
behind me. He wrapped his fist around my cock and began 
stroking while I returned the favor, using my thumb and 
fingertips on his hard little penis.

"Oh! Look! What's that?" Jeff asked as slippery, clear 
fluid oozed from the slit in my cock.

"That's just pre-cum. It happens when guys get excited. 
You'll do that too when you get bigger. You probably 
haven't ever even shot a load yet; have you?"

"What do you mean?" the boy responded with a serious 
look on his face as he studied the slipperiness leaking 
from me.

"When you get older, and stroke your cock for a long 
time, it gets to feeling really, really good. Like so 
good you can hardly stand it. It's the best feeling 
anyone could ever, ever have. This tingly feeling 
starts deep in here." I explained, pressing my fingers 
to his smooth, hairless pubic area. 

"Then it spreads over your whole body, all the way to 
the top of your head and out to your toes and 
fingertips. Just when you think its so good you can't 
stand it, and you know it just can't get any better, it 
does! It gets a hundred times better! And then it 
happens; spurts of slippery, white, creamy stuff shoot 
from your cock. 

"At first when you do it, there won't be any juice, 
just the feeling. Then, before long, you start shooting 
cum. That's what its called. At first, just a little 
that you can rub into your skin, then more and more 
until you're blasting big sticky loads of the mess and 
have to clean yourself up. Or if you're with someone, 
you can just swallow it. Its so good!"

"No way!" Jeff retorted.

"Yea, way!" I insisted.

"Like peeing?" Jeff asked with a disgusting grimace.

"No," I chuckled, "It comes from the same place, but 
its not piss. It's slippery, white and sticky. It 
doesn't taste bad, and if there's not too much of it, 
you can just rub it into your skin and it disappears."

"You're lying! You're just making that up!" Jeff 
snapped back in disbelief and disgust, assuming I was 
just "jerking his chain" because he didn't know any 
better.

"No I'm not!" I giggled. "Its true, I swear! Just 
stroke my cock hard and fast, and keep doing it, and 
I'll show you!"

I pushed him onto his back and straddled him, sitting 
on his little dick so as to place my own cock in 
position of the boy's, making it easy for him to pump 
it.

"I don't believe you," Jeff said to demonstrate he 
wasn't all that gullible. But he wasn't really sure. He 
laid back and stroked my cock to prove me wrong.

I had only jerked off twice that day, so it didn't take 
long to push me over the edge. "Oh my god! Here it 
comes!" I cried out as I got up on my knees, placing my 
cock above the boys chest. I put my hands on my ass 
cheeks and thrust my hips forward as the incredible 
pleasure of the first spasm gripped me. My stomach 
muscles tightened, forming what looked like a three-
inch pipe just below the skin, connecting chest to 
cock.  

Jeff, not understanding what was happening let go in 
fear. With eyes wide open, he watched with a mixture of 
excitement and fear to see what was happening. "Don't 
stop!" I screamed. "Keep stroking, fast and hard till 
I'm done!" The boy grabbed me with both hands just as 
the first, full spurt launched from my cock. It raced 
through the air above Jeff's face and splashed a three-
foot long white line onto the green carpet above his 
head. The next volley, directed by the boy's rapid 
stroking, made an audible "splat" when it came to rest 
under his chin. Then another splattered the boys face. 

With his left hand, he wiped the goo from his eye so he 
could again watch with both eyes as I unloaded another 
four or five big, thick ropes of seamen, glazing his 
flawless little body. I finally finished with a few 
easy, less intense ejaculations that kind of bubbled 
out and ran down the shaft, coating Jeff's fingers.

"Wow! Its true! Wow!" Jeff exclaimed, using his 
favorite expletive as he worked his slippery, cum- 
lubricated fist up and down the length of my cock. He 
licked his lips. "And you're right, it tastes kind of 
good too."

"Quit now!" I said, grabbing his arm to pull his hand 
away from my post-ejection, hypersensitive cock. "It 
kind of hurts when you touch it too much right now," I 
explained as I rolled off to the boy's side, collapsing 
onto the floor.

"What else can we do?" Jeff asked as he sat up to 
admire my body.

I watched him with great pleasure as he used both hands 
to work my huge load into a thick, frothy mess, coating 
his smooth, hairless torso from neck to dick. "There 
must be more stuff we can do. Show me, please," he 
begged with pure excitement. He used his index finger 
like a squeegee to push some of the cream on his face 
to his mouth for a better taste. 

Then he laid on top of me, spreading his legs widely as 
he straddled my hips. His slippery, smooth, cum soaked 
body seemed to melt onto me. My half erect cock laid in 
the crack of the boy's ass while his cum covered little 
boner throbbed and slid against my stomach. He nuzzled 
my neck, kissing it tenderly and whispered, "Thank you 
Tom. Oh, thank you."

This boy was hot, and my cock, lying in the crack of 
his ass, was unbelievably coming to life again. I 
reached down with both hands to grasp his ass. Each 
cheek fit perfectly into the palms of my hands. As I 
pulled upward and apart, I envisioned what must have 
been a beautiful sight from behind. I pressed the tip 
of my right index finger to the Jeff's little virgin 
hole. He responded with a small kiss on my cheek. "That 
feels so good," he whispered. "Thanks for showing me 
all this."

"Thank you," I replied as I turned my head to look into 
Jeff's face.

He gave me a quick, closed lipped kiss on the mouth. 
When I failed to react, he opened his mouth slightly 
and began brushing his wet, puffy lips ever so lightly 
over mine. Never having kissed a boy before, I still 
didn't respond. Jeff apparently took my lack of 
objection as a signal to continue. He opened his mouth 
and began exploring my lips with his tongue. An 
electric tingle raced through my body as he did so. 

I could not resist. I opened my mouth and reciprocated. 
We locked lips and shared a long, passionate kiss. 
'Damn,' I thought, 'the little boy kisses better than 
my girlfriend!' It was the first time I had ever kissed 
a boy, and I was thrilled.

I couldn't believe my good fortune. I'd had no kind of 
sex with anyone for nearly a year, and here I was, 
spread out on the floor naked with a pretty, cum glazed 
ten-year-old boy draped over me, giving me kisses like 
I've never had before.

"Where did you learn to do that?" I asked when the Jeff 
finally took his lips from mine.

"I didn't. I just did it. I saw Gail and her boyfriend 
do it once, and I wanted to see what it was like."

"Well you sure know how to do it," I sighed as I rubbed 
my hands up and down the boy's back while offering my 
lips to him one more time. Every time my hands slid 
down far enough to touch his firm little butt, the 
intensity of his kiss grew. When I pressed a finger to 
his ass hole, he held his breath and opened his mouth 
full. Our teeth actually brushed against each other's 
while our tongues intertwined and explored the depths 
of each other's mouths. 

The boy was so hot that his instincts took over and he 
began humping me, rhythmically rocking his hips back 
and forth as his little erection, still lubed by the 
load I spewed over him, rubbed against my stomach. With 
each rise of his hips, I pushed my middle finger just a 
little more firmly to his hole. It wasn't long before 
the tip slipped inside.

"Ohhhh!" Jeff moaned. "Oh Wow! Ohhhh!" he continued as 
the ecstasy of having his ass hole played with for the 
first time overwhelmed him. "That feels sooo different. 
Its so good."

"It could be better." I assured him as I pulled my 
finger out. "Go get some lotion, or better, some 
Vaseline if you have it."

Jeff asked no questions. While the only thing he had 
ever had up his butt before was an enema, he knew what 
the lube would be used for. He ran to the bathroom and 
returned within seconds holding the Vaseline.

"Lay down," I instructed as I took the jar from him. I 
lubed my finger and scooped out a little extra to push 
into the boy's hole. "Lift and spread "em," I said as I 
sat by his side, anxiously waiting to explore his 
virgin ass. He lifted his legs, grabbing each behind 
the knees with his arms. Before penetrating him, I 
pushed as much of the lubricant as I could into his 
opening, then I pressed my finger to it. "Are you 
ready?" I whispered as I teased him with light circular 
motions over his opening.

"Yea, Tom, oh yes. Do it, please," he begged. He pulled 
his legs up and apart, elbows behind knees from the 
inside. He curled his back and pressed his chin into 
his chest in an attempt to watch the entry.

Knowing he couldn't see his own ass hole anyway, I told 
him, "No, you're not ready yet. Lay back and relax. 
When you're relaxed enough, I'll do it."

Reluctantly, the boy let his legs go and laid back. He 
straightened his legs and arms, laid stiff as a board, 
informing me he was ready. I laughed and told him no, 
he wasn't ready. I had him raise his knees with his 
legs comfortably spread, then told him to gently rub 
his belly with both hands, but to leave his hard little 
dick alone. When he had done this long enough to allow 
my circular motions at his opening without tensing, I 
centered the tip of my finger on his hole and pressed. 
It slipped right in to the first knuckle. Jeff let out 
a moan of pleasure, but immediately tensed and squeezed 
tightly on the invading fingertip.

"I know that feels good Jeff," I told him as I held my 
finger motionlessly in his hole, "but you have to learn 
to enjoy it without tensing. Just lay back and relax, 
and I'll make you feel so good. You don't get any more 
till you relax."

He let out a sigh of disappointment, wanting more and 
wanting it immediately. But I was in control and knew 
that if I ever hoped to get my cock into him, he would 
have to master taking the pleasure without tensing up. 
When I felt the boy's sphincter relax, I pressed again. 
As soon as the second knuckle stretched him, he again 
tensed. 

This time I didn't have to say a word. I simply stopped 
all movement till he again relaxed. Two or three more 
cycles of  tension/relaxation and my middle finger was 
all the way in. I began working it in and out, stopping 
each time he squeezed down on it. Before long, I was 
finger fucking him with a steady rhythm.

I had never heard a vulgar word from the boy, but the 
feelings he experienced obviously overpowered his 
ability to control himself. "Wow! Wow! Oh shit! Fuck! 
Ohhhhhh!" he gasped. "Tom! I gotta move some! I can't 
just lay here! Fuck!" he screamed. He lifted his hips, 
thrusting his little dick up into the air. 

I couldn't resist. I leaned forward and took it into my 
mouth. I sucked hard, working his little cock in and 
out of my mouth while I continued to search for his 
developing prostate with the finger deep in his ass. I 
wrapped my free arm around his body, placing my hand 
between his legs to cup his marble sized balls. The boy 
was totally engrossed in an unbelievable pleasure. 

"Oh my God! Fuck Me! Ohhhh! Wow! God damn!" he screamed 
out at the top of his voice as he fucked my mouth. His 
ass hole was again squeezing down on my finger, but 
since he was able to relax until it was buried in him, 
I let him tense up without consequence.

I stopped sucking long enough to warn him, "Shhhhhhh! 
The neighbors will hear you. If you don't stop 
screaming, I'll have to quit."

"I'm sorry, please," he pleaded, "Please don't stop."

"Lay back down then," I told him. I got into a 69 with 
me on top thinking I could muffle his cries if 
necessary. Once in position, I gave him the best 
sucking I knew how to give while I continued to finger 
his ass.

"Oh fuck!" he screamed again. I raised up on my knees a 
bit and rocked my hips back so the head of my cock 
neared his mouth. He understood, and eagerly sucked in 
the big mushroom head.

"There," I thought, "That will keep the boy quiet," as 
I face fucked him while sucking his dick.

Already experiencing new and wonderful pleasures beyond 
his wildest belief, the taste and feel of my cock in 
his mouth was too much for him. I felt his ass hole 
constrict tightly on my finger, his butt cheeks firmed 
and his hips lifted. His whole body quivered as a 
muffled, long moan vibrated my cock. The feeling was 
too much for me now, and I unloaded. Jeff gulped and 
swallowed, fighting for breath as one thick spurt after 
another pumped into his mouth. He swallowed it all, and 
collapsed to the floor.

This time, he pushed me off to the side, needing to 
stop the friction on his supersensitive mini cock.

"Did you get there?" I asked, knowing if he had, he 
would know what I meant.

"Yea," he replied with a slight smile, tears of 
pleasure running down his face. "How come no one showed 
me this before? That was so good. Better than anything 
else I've ever done in my life. Is there more? I mean; 
is there anything else we can do? I want to know 
everything. I want to do it all. Teach me Tom."

I giggled like a little boy, taking great pleasure in 
knowing I helped Jeff reach his first orgasm. I knew I 
had a permanent place in his memory. "Yea, there's 
more, but not tonight. Your parents could be home any 
time, so we need to get cleaned up."

We scurried around cleaning up the house, still in the 
buff, another new experience for Jeff. I then helped 
him with his bath and we dressed, Jeff in his PJ's and 
me in my clothes. Thirty minutes later we were back in 
the rec-room playing games. But Jeff couldn't get over 
his newfound experience,
and climbed onto my lap.

"Tom, thanks," he told me. "Can we do it again?"

"Of course," I assured him, "but remember, this is our 
secret."

"I know, I promise." The boy replied. Then, after a few 
moments he asked, "Can I suck on you again? You don't 
have to do anything back if you don't want to."

"Later Jeff, remember, your parents could show up 
soon."

"You could just take it out of your pants," he 
retorted. "You don't have to get naked or anything," he 
begged as he reached down in search of my dick.

I couldn't resist this. Within seconds he was on his 
knees in front of me, stroking the shaft and sucking 
the head. In only a few minutes, I was blasting my 
third load of the evening into his mouth. When I 
finished, he gave me a real surprise. He planted his 
lips on mine and opened. I reciprocated to find he had 
not swallowed. We shared the big, sticky load and 
licked the last drops of it from each other's lips. I 
heard the front door open.

"Go, get in bed quick and pretend you're sleeping." I 
whispered as I stuffed my semi back into my jeans and 
worked the buttons. I sure didn't want his parents 
kissing his cum flavored mouth and wondering what was 
going on!

I had just bid good night to the Johnson's after 
assuring them that Jeff had been perfectly well 
behaved. Mrs. Johnson, after peeking into his room to 
see her "sleeping" boy, slipped me a twenty and thanked 
me for watching him. I walked across the street, my 
mind in a confused jumble of pleasure as I thought 
about the evening. I couldn't wait to get into bed so I 
could stroke myself as I relived the evening in my 
mind.

As I laid in bed envisioning the events of the past 
five hours. I could almost smell and taste Jeff's hard 
little penis when I closed my eyes and thought about 
it. I thought about how good it felt when the ten-year-
old pushed the head between my pursed lips, then pushed 
in the downward curved circumcised shaft till my nose 
pressed into his pubic bone. And how the boy loved it 
when my mouth was so filled and I stuck my tongue out 
to lick his little nut sack at the same time. 

I remembered the boy's thrill, and how he literally 
screamed out with pleasure as I thrust my middle finger 
deep into his ass while sucking on him as he 
experienced his first dry orgasm. But most of all, I 
thought about how much the kid loved sucking on my big 
fifteen-year-old uncut dick, and the obvious pleasure 
he took when I blasted a big load into his mouth.

I was stroking hard now as his words, "Can I suck on 
yours? You don't have to do anything back," kept 
running through my mind. "Oh yea, suck it Jeff," I 
moaned as I now splashed my chest. Normally, I'd have 
gotten a wash cloth and cleaned up the mess, but I 
thought about how Jeff loved my cum, and how good it 
felt to have his firm little body glued to mine with 
the sticky mess. I knew he must be laying in his bed, 
alone now, stroking his hard little dick in hopes of 
bringing on that tremendous feeling one more time. I 
rubbed the stickiness into my skin with both hands and 
fell asleep.

I awoke in the morning with my usual hard-on, and 
immediately repeated the process that led me to sleep. 
Throughout the morning, I could think of nothing else, 
and by noon, I had already jacked off several times. 
After lunch, I was ready for another go at it when the 
door bell rang.

"Hi Tom," Jeff said as I opened the door, "Wanna play?"

Both Jeff's and my parents thought it was so cute the 
way Jeff just worshiped me and looked up to me. So, 
while he was only ten, they encouraged me to humor him 
and play with him on occasion so as not to hurt his 
feelings.

"Yea, I guess. Come on in and we can hang for a while." 
I told him.

He followed me to my room and closed the door behind 
us. "Can we do it again?" he asked immediately as he 
sat next to me on the bed, reaching for my cock.

"Sure Jeff, but not now. Mom could walk in. Its not 
safe."

"You could just take it out, like last night. We don't 
have to get naked or anything. If you just take it out, 
I'll suck you and you don't have to do it back or 
anything." he begged, just like before.

I couldn't resist this boy and his hunger for sex. I 
dared not take him in my room, imagining him screaming 
out something like, "Oh yea Tom! Fuck me! Fuck me 
hard!" summoning Mom to my room, so decided on 
something less risky.

"Tell you what Jeff," I began, "If you really want it, 
we'll meet at the big downed tree in the woods at the 
end of the road. Do you know where I mean?"

It was a favorite place where my pals and I used to 
play before they apparently became too grown up to play 
with boys any more. Jeff nodded his head and bolted out 
the door. I went to the bathroom to pocket the jar of 
Vasoline, then walked slowly in the same direction that 
Jeff was running in. 

When I reached the path into the woods, I looked around 
to confirm no one was watching. I'm not sure why. After 
all, two boys could certainly play together in the 
woods without raising suspicion. When I was sure of our 
secrecy, I stepped onto the path and walked five 
minutes into the woods where I found Jeff, already 
naked, laying lengthwise on top of the big fallen oak.

"Thanks for coming, Tom." He said. "I thought about you 
all night and didn't sleep much. My dick is kind of 
sore," pointing to his red, raw erection, "but I just 
can't leave it alone. And I really want to suck on you 
again. I just have to."

He got to his knees in front of me and worked on my 
pants. Within seconds the wonderful feeling of the boy 
sucking on me was again a reality. He really could 
suck!

"Want to try something new?" I asked as I pulled the 
lubricant from my pocket, setting it on the tree trunk.

"Sure, anything," Jeff anxiously replied.

I took off my shirt and placed it along with my pants 
and the boy's clothes over the rough bark of the tree 
trunk to cushion it.

"Bend over the tree," I directed.

Jeff did as instructed, wiggling up till his feet no 
longer touched the ground. I spread his cheeks and 
inspected his little pink hole. Knowing how much he 
loved the ass play last night, I knew he would go nuts 
if I gave it a little tongue action. I was right!

"Ohhhhhhhhh," he moaned as I licked his tight little 
nut sack and then moved up his crack, running over his 
hole without stopping. I did this several times before 
pausing at his ass hole and probing it with the pointed 
tip. "Oh Tom! What are you doing? Damn! Fuck!" he 
moaned in a hoarse, loud whisper. "Oh shit, do it Tom."

My cock was aching for attention other than my fist 
now, so I decided to go for it. The boy was as ready as 
he would ever be. I grabbed the Vasoline and smeared my 
dick with it, then pressed a grease-covered finger into 
his hole. Once mere, we went through the learning 
process.

"If you want it Jeff, you have to relax," I reminded 
him. Whenever he stopped squeezing, I'd give him more 
until he had two fingers deep in his ass.

"Oh, Tom! Oh shit! Fuck!" the little boy whined as I 
fingered him.

"You want to try my cock now?"

"No! That would hurt. I like your finger, but your cock 
is way big!"

"Trust me, Jeff. It might hurt right at first, but only 
for a little while and then it will be better than my 
fingers. Its soft and spongy, not hard and boney like 
fingers. If you really want me to stop, I will." I 
assured him.

"OK, but go slow, and if I say, stop."

Jeff laid back down, legs spread wide to give me 
perfect access to his puckered little hole. I put the 
bulbous head to it and wondered myself if it would go 
in. Being nearly as thick as his forearm, it looked 
huge next to his tight little ass. I pushed.

"Owie! Owie! Owie!" Jeff wailed before the thick, 
rounded head really even penetrated.

I patted him on the ass and, without releasing any of 
the pressure, told him, "Relax Jeff. Remember, if you 
tense and squeeze, my cock will rip you open, but if 
you just relax, your ass will open and swallow me. Just 
let it in. You tell me when you're ready."

I felt the tension in his ass cheeks fade, and then his 
hole loosened up. I didn't press any harder, but as the 
boy relaxed, just a little more of the head slipped 
into him. He took it without wincing or tightening up. 
I waited for his signal.

"OK, try again," he said.

I held the boys hips and pushed. Half of the helmet 
disappeared into him when he squeezed and pushed it 
back out. He didn't say anything, just laid there. I 
felt him relax again and pushed. The entire head popped 
in. He squeezed hard, but it didn't matter. There was 
too much cock in his ass to be squeezed out.

"Oh Tom, that hurts. It hurts a lot!" he cried.

"That's cause you're tensing up. Remember, relax and it 
will be OK. You just relax now. Then, if you want me to 
take it out, I will."

He whimpered a bit, but laid still and eventually 
relaxed. I held still, letting him get used to the fit, 
then asked, "You all right with it now?"

"Yea," he replied.

I didn't say anything else, but held his hips firmly, 
getting ready to push in more. He knew what was coming, 
and was ready. The shaft immediately below the head 
wasn't as thick as the big helmet that just forced its 
way into him, so it slid in more easily. 

I gave him about two inches, then pulled back till I 
felt a tight ring of flesh just below the head. I did 
this several times, giving him just a little more of 
the thickening shaft with each penetration. Within a 
matter of seconds, Jeff let me push the entire thing 
into him. When I was in balls deep, his little ass was 
fully stretched over the thickest part of my shaft.

"Does it hurt now?" I asked.

"Yea, it still hurts some." He answered.

"Want me to take it out?" I reluctantly asked.

"No!"

With that signal, I grabbed his hips firmly and began 
giving him long, slow strokes, thrusting into him 
repeatedly and with increased speed. Soon, I was 
uncontrollably fucking the little boy hard and fast; 
and he loved it. Now that I was in deep and hard, he 
tensed and squeezed his already super-tight hole,
giving me increased friction. Damn, the boy could 
really fuck!

"I'm gonna cum!" I screamed as I pistoned him with full 
strokes, completely withdrawing before plunging back 
in. Then it happened. I held him tightly against my 
groin, burying my cock as deeply as possible while I 
unloaded deep in his ass. I had never cum so hard 
before or since in my life. 

When I finished, I let my cock begin to shrink while 
still inside the boy, then collapsed to the ground. 
Jeff laid there panting, without moving for a few 
minutes. It was a beautiful sight, this young boy, ass 
spread, hole stretched, cum running from it covering 
his balls before dripping onto my shirt spread
below him.

"Fuck," he moaned before slowly rolling off the tree 
trunk and sitting next to me. "Can we do that again?"

"Yes, of course we can... but later." I panted.

"Can I suck you now? You don't have to do it back," he 
replied.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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