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Subject: Adventures of a teenage hitchhicker IVI had tried to get the information out of Nigel regarding my beating but
he felt that I was too young to hear any of the details and simply told
me that it had been satisfactorily taken care of. I finally found out
from James sometime later what the Chinese had done to the man who'd
beaten me.Like he and Dino had done to me, they abducted the man, whose name was
Powly, coming out of the back door of a club with two of his buddy's in
the wee hours one morning. The men fighting for my justice didn't have
the time to be real discrete and simply used lead pipes on the legs of
the friends to incapacitate them immediately. They tossed Powly into the
back of a step van and tied him spread Eagle to a panel of one inch thick
plywood that had been attached to the wall behind the cab and drove off.
His clothes were cut off of him with a box cutter and the man wielding it
hadn't been all that careful which resulted in a variety of small slices
in Powly's flesh. Using the lead pipes they had broken both of his
hands.Using a commercial staple gun like the kind they use for attaching sheets
of plastic to the side of a house or something, they'd stapled his nut
sac to the plywood, carefully spreading the skin out so as to insert as
many staples as possible without damaging the testicles. They had built a
frame for a small cage about the size of a dog house by using one by two
inch boards for everything except the top front edge which was a two by
six that had a couple of deep arcs notched in the outside edge. They
covered three sides and the top with thick chicken wire and when pushed
up against Powly's body, the notched edge fitted crudely around his upper
thighs about six inches below his stapled and unmoving balls. Satisfied
that it fit well enough they pulled it away. Two cassette tape recorders
that had been fastened to the plywood above to the side of Powly's head
were turned on to record. One of the Chinese began the questions. Before
it was over they had two cassette tapes full of information although it
took a little coercion in the beginning."Remember that kid that you beat up a couple of weeks ago and left at a
front gate?" Powly said he didn't know what they were talking about so
the box cutter was drawn very lightly up along the inside of his thigh.
About two inches into the cut Powly had an epiphany."This is for him. You beat up any other kids?" As he asked the question
the guy started the box cutter laying another slice along the side the
first one. Powly elected to warble like speed freak canary from that
point on. There had been some other boys, some who fared much worse that
I had. He also subjected more than one boy to the type of sex that his
boss seemed to favor, being passive to a Great Dane or other large dogs.
It seemed that Nigel's remark about Dino hadn't been an idle curse. Dino
pretty much used boys, some much younger than me and some older.They got a great deal of other information about Dino's businesses which
included names of a number of high profile people who used his services,
not the least of which were a few high ranking members of the city's
finest. Seems too, that in those early days of smoking herb and using
other chemical Dino supplied more than boys.When they finally finished, one of the Chinese brought a heavy burlap bag
into the van then put it at Powly's feet and untied the neck before the
cage was quickly put in place and fastened to the plywood. They set the
box cutter on top of the cage and untied one of Powly's broken hands.
Inside the cage the neck of the burlap bag, which had been in constant
motion from the beginning of its entrance into the van, opened up and the
first of a half dozen wharf rats scrambled out.The size of a medium sized kitten, the rats hadn't been fed since their
capture some ten days before. They were big, mean, vicious rodents and
they were quite hungry. Powly's pleading cries could be heard as the men
closed the sliding door to the back of the van, a small light left on so
that Powly could watch the show. It was said that they drove around on
the freeway during the entire operation so any noise that Powly made
wouldn't be heard, although it was also said that his screams could be
heard faintly inside the cab of the truck. Three hours and an empty tank
of gas later the van was left blocking Dino's driveway which in and of
itself spooked the man since he had taken just about every precaution
there was to keep the location of his home a secret. Powly was reportedly
alive when they left him however
Lolita Incest he was eunuch with a great many chew
marks from his knees on down as well as three mostly fleshless toes. Of
course one of the tape decks was empty.I never did find out Powly's eventual fate and I decided that it wasn't
necessary that I have that information. What I did know was, that given
the information he'd spilled, his life wouldn't have been worth a plug
nickel and, no matter what, he went through much more pain than what he'd
inflicted on me. Apparently Dino disappeared long with his copy of the
tapes before the summer was out. Since all of his bank accounts had been
emptied, his home safe left wide open, and there was no other
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otherwise, it was assumed that he probably left town under his own steam
at his own discretion. I had learned another lesson in the process. When pushed, push back
three times harder and when possible do it quickly and decisively for it
might stop the fight before it really gets going. It generally also
teaches others not to push and that includes anyone that knew you had
been pushed.
My recovery seemed long, and as I said, painful. I was pretty well
drugged up through the first week but after that I was mostly conscious
for the indignities that a person in my position generally suffered. I
ate through a straw, couldn't talk, cough, or laugh, and had to be helped
to go to the bathroom and bathed, all in the bed. I complained loudly,
albeit in a rather indistinct muffle, after the first time that I was
conscious when the nurse had to wipe my butt and then bathe me. After
that Nigel took on the task. Fortunately the liquid diet meant liquid
poop so it wasn't all that messy and after the first week I was allowed
up to go to the bathroom. I had to learn to wipe with my left hand which
meant messy fingers the first few times but I managed.My first glimpse in a mirror was a shock to me. The right side of my face
had gotten the worst of it and what I saw was a swollen mass of ugly
yellow and purplish blotches. The bottom part of that ear had been torn
and there were other contusions on the cheek, jaw, and neck. My eye was
swollen as well and over all I looked like a freak. Nigel told me that
the doctor said I was lucky that neither the cheek nor my orbital socket
had been broken both of which would have complicated things greatly.My mom came by and cried each time she saw me. Needless to say Nigel fed
her a story about my being jumped by a roving gang of some kind and since
I couldn't talk I only nodded my head. She was curious about how I'd
gotten to know Nigel since he was clearly leagues above our bottom of the
rung socio-economic status. He concocted a story about my helping him
with some packages while he was leaving a store one day and since I was
such a nice polite boy had offered me a job doing some menial things
around his house. My mom arrived at the conclusion that God must have
been watching over me for Nigel's business card to have been in my pocket
otherwise I would likely have been dumped some where and possibly left to
die. Between Nigel's story and her conjecture it seemed plausible so she
bought it and in the process all but revered the ground that Nigel walked
on.Having Nigel bathe me was the only real positive part of the experience.
I hadn't boned up when the nurse did it because of the heavy drugs. It
was the same the first few times that Nigel did it but the doc dropped me
down to Tylenol with codeine which didn't fuck me up nearly as much so it
felt good when Nigel touched and fondled me, even though my dick only got
about half way hard. Once I was off the narcotics I was able to pop a
full on boner and it took about three of those before I convinced Nigel
to pay some extra attention to the area. Needless to say the old guy felt
like he would be taking advantage of me and he was concerned about the
inevitable heavy breathing causing pain in my healing ribs. I assured him
that I didn't feel taken advantage of even in the remotest sense and as
for the ribs, well, I was sure I could manage. I'd finally progressed to
more solid foods which meant more solid waste which in turn meant having
to use some muscles down there which meant expansion and contraction of
chest muscles. It hurt but it was manageable.So it was one rainy afternoon in late June that Nigel brought me off. It
was about two weeks after the beating and I was fairly mobile by then;
the bandages had been removed from my head and the head brace that had
held my jaw in place was also gone. He had taken me to the doctor's
office after hours the day before for x-rays which showed that things
were healing nicely. So it was that afternoon that he'd bathed and dried
me both of which got me hard as stone. I all but begged him to do
something with me, using mostly my eyes and some facial expressions along
with hand gestures to get my point across as talking still didn't feel
all that red hot.Anyway, Nigel finally agreed and had me lay down on the bed then went to
work on me. He cupped and tugged on my nuts then licked on the soft
smooth bag, pushing the eggs around with his tongue. That was okay. Even
when he licked up and down my stiffened shaft I was pretty much okay but
when he took my rock hard cock into his mouth, and I mean the whole
thing, I gasped. Of course Nigel stopped because he though I was in pain.
I most definitely was not. Since I had gone fourteen days without
sperming out it really didn't take long before he made me cum but besides
that, Nigel really knew how to suck cock. He slid up and down about a
dozen times, all the while playing with my balls and tickling in my butt
crack, squeezing my swollen cock head with this throat muscles. So, I was
breathing hard and my chest hurt but that didn't detract from what felt
like a very powerful cum. I managed to push my hips up off the bed in an
effort to get as much cock into his mouth as possible and Nigel swallowed
it all of course, both my dick and my cum. Nigel seemed to love eating my
cum which worked out fine cuz I loved squirting my sperm in the old guys
mouth. Afterward Nigel said that he thought that I'd pumped a good three
big squirts into his mouth.Once Nigel discovered that I had a fairly high tolerance for pain and
that he wasn't going to hurt me he sexed me up a couple of times a day. I
fucking loved it even though it was pretty passive, basic cock sucking
stuff which of course was what Nigel was best at. I also had some help
from James, and all of that turned out to be a very interesting story,
but he taught me how to breathe into my center and not my chest. It's an
Asian martial art technique and you breathe down into your stomach, not
your chest. It wasn't fool proof by any means but it sure helped ease the
pain a little bit.It was during this time that Nigel showed me some other stuff. As I said
before he had introduced me to rimming and so far had been the only
person to do that to me although it had only been once. So it was that
after bathing me one morning and getting me all up in a fog of hotness
that he had me stand with one foot up on a chair and he sat on the
carpeted floor behind me. He peeled my butt cheeks open and began licking
and slurping his tongue all over my hole. Nigel moved downward onto the
underside of my balls which of course were hanging like apples on a tree
and licked all over the smooth skin. The feelings were incredible and I
thought I might even cum without his touching my cock."Are you ready to try something new my boy?" Nigel finally asked and I
mumbled an "unhuh". He got up and went into his bathroom and came back
with a bottle of liquid then had me go to where he was seated on a foot
stool. I stood in front of and facing him, my stone hard cock standing as
firm and proud as it ever had, the pale blue veined shaft bobbing
slightly with each beat of my heart. Nigel poured some of the liquid, a
clear gooey sort of stuff onto the palm of his left hand. It didn't take
a genius to figure out what was going to happen but still I was
surprised. He got the middle finger of his right covered in the stuff and
had me spread my legs then put the hand with the sticky finger between my
thighs. I felt his fingers moving about and spreading the flesh out away
from my butt hole then pressure against the muscle. He then took hold of
my cock with his other hand and at one time he pushed his finger up
inside my ass and slid his slippery tightened fist over my dick head. I
had to put my hands on the man's shoulders to stop from falling over
because the feelings were so fucking intense.Nigel worked slowly, sliding his hand up over my cock head as his finger
slipped out of my ass then moved his hand back down to the base of my
cock while his finger went back up inside of me. It was then that I
learned about the prostate gland. Well, I didn't learn about the gland
right away, only how fucking outta sight it felt when it was rubbed
because that was what Nigel did."Oh fuck oh fuck Nigel," I moaned out in a low growling voice as the man
finger fucked me and jacked me off. The thing was that Nigel seemed to
know when the tension was building so stopped what he was doing and thus
prolonged my orgasm. That had never happened before, the drawing things
out as long as possible. Like most boys my goal had been to squirt as
soon as possible because that was where the intense feelings were.
Normally a boy doesn't learn how to stave off his orgasm until he's
fourteen or fifteen or even older. I learned it at barely thirteen years
old although it wasn't something that I'd practice regularly in my
solitary pursuits of pleasure for another year or so. Squirting sperm was
just too much fun.Nigel kept at it for a good Lolita Incest
five minutes before I couldn't take it any
more and began begging him to make me cum. So he obliged me. Just as I
spermed he kept his finger on the hot spot inside my ass and rubbed on
it. He picked up speed on my dick, squeezing a little more when he slid
up over my cock head, his thumb running across the sensitive underside of
it. When I squirted, the first shot flew out of my cock and landed on
Nigel's shoulder while the second one arced out and landed on his lap and
the third one on the floor between his feet. The rest was a dribble, my
cum oozing out and down across the knuckle of Nigel's thumb. Thankfully
he stayed off my cock head but kept up the motion in my ass for a little
longer. My knees were so weak I thought I was gonna fall over and my head
dropped downward cuz I didn't have the energy to keep it up.Nigel finally slipped his finger out of me and I immediately felt the
loss and wondered about that for a moment. He stroked me a few more times
then let go of my cock as well, putting his hand to his mouth and
cleaning my sperm from him thumb."Oh man Nigel that was intense. What is that spot that feels so good in
my ass?" I asked him. Nigel went on to explain the prostate gland and
from that point on I became an avid participant in that playground. After
cleaning my sticky parts for me Nigel asked if we could talk about some
things and of course I said yes. I would never in my life ever deny Nigel
anything that he asked of me."Well first of all my boy I'm concerned about your overall welfare. I
know that you like to hitchhike, that's it's fun and interesting for you.
However I think you now realize how fragile life can be. I think that
you're lucky to be sitting here with me. As close as I feel to you and
care for you Tracy I can't prevent you from doing what you're doing but
what I can do is help you learn to protect yourself."I had thought about that, all of what Nigel was saying, and
Lolita Incest since the
incident with Roy had been thinking along the same lines. I had the money
from all of my escapades, excepting the night I'd been beaten up, and
had considered joining the "Y" that was close to my house and taking
boxing lessons. Since the beating that plan had taken on much more
importance in my mind."I'd like you to begin studying with James as soon as you think that
you're able. James is very adept, and I must say, an avid student of a
somewhat unusual martial art that seems to be gaining in popularity. He's
been studying with a young man in Chinatown for some years although from
what I hear the man now lives in Los Angeles and is doing movies or some
such thing and his school is run by another instructor. In any case James
has suggested that he is qualified to teach you and I heartily endorse
it, in fact almost insist, although that really isn't my place. Is that
something that you would be willing to do; for me if not for yourself?"I should explain a little bit about James here I guess. James was half
Chinese and somewhat of a little hellion as a boy. Having had friends in
the somewhat quiet Chinese community, Nigel had befriended James when he
was about my age, getting the fourteen year old out of some serious
trouble. As a result of the friendship they had engaged in a relationship
such as I had with Nigel.James was enrolled in Edison Technical School to get his high school
diploma and because he spoke fluent Mandarin and Cantonese, James had met
and befriended a young Chinese man. A few years older than James, Bruce
was apparently a master of Kung Fu, a Chinese Martial art mostly unknown
outside of the Chinese community. The young man agreed to teach James and
after they both received their diplomas, they enrolled at the UW. At
James suggestion Bruce had started giving private lessons to students who
could afford it and of course James was his leading, official, student.
With prompting from James and some financial help from Nigel, Bruce
opened a school in the U district and eventually moved it to Chinatown
and of course James continued studying with him there. When Bruce moved
to Los Angeles to pursue film James continued to study under Taky Kimura
but James and Bruce remained good if not close friends.College didn't seem to be in James future so Nigel arranged for him to
attend the best law enforcement driving school in Europe and
Lolita Incest after
completion the young man went to work for Nigel as his driver and
bodyguard.I didn't know all of this stuff when I agreed to allow James to teach me
but would eventually learn it and more about the man who turned out to be
one of the deadliest people I would ever know. In any case I readily
agreed to Nigel's suggestion and he moved on to the next thing."Remember when I told you about the friend of mine who was interested in
having you spend time with another boy?" I nodded my head. "He is still
interested and would like to know if you are." I had yet to tell Nigel
much about what had happened that night other than my abduction so
explained about the boy who had been tied up. Even though Mr. Mastay had
told me the boy was an active participant in what happened to him, I told
Nigel that I was having a hard time believing it."Then when I saw the little boy get off the elevator and head in that
direction I got really freaked out Nigel." Nigel's face clouded over at
the telling of my story then he assured me that under no circumstances
did he or any of the people he associated with partake in that sort of
behavior."I've been with boys and men who wanted to be dominated Tracy but that
isn't in my nature. I don't do it; I don't like to watch it; and I don't
associate with those who do. Pain and domination is, in my opinion, to be
avoided at all costs although I acknowledge that some people do like that
sort of thing. With the older boy, it's a toss up. He was most likely a
submissive and he just as easily might have known what was going to
happen to him as not, there's no way to tell with that crowd. As for the
younger boy, I don't know. What I do know is that my friend and the boy
have a relationship similar to yours and mine and that the boy wants to
go further. My friend isn't physically able to accommodate his young
friend and would like the boy's first experience to be with someone who
will be kind and gentle with him. I suggested you and the boy is actually
quite excited to meet you Tracy." I nodded my head."Okay Nigel. I trust you so I'm willing to meet the boy and the man.
Would it be okay to do that and then make my decision?" Nigel nodded his
head and smiled."That is exactly how I had hoped you would respond,
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commitment without all of the information," he said then ruffled my hair.
I loved it when Nigel did those little affectionate things to me. "When
do you think you might be able to accommodate the boy?""Anytime is fine with me Nigel. I'm feeling pretty good and can move
about fairly well." Anytime was a pretty accurate statement. Nigel had
convinced my mother that staying at his home for the time being would be
in everyone's best interest. She agreed since I hardly saw her anyway but
mostly because I needed care that she couldn't afford and Nigel certainly
could. She came to see me three times a week which seemed to be more than
plenty for both of us. Nigel even invited her to dinner a couple of times
which impressed the pants off of her. Like I said; nice lady, not overly
bright.A few days later Nigel's friend showed up. I'd been sitting out in the
back yard when they arrived at the house late one afternoon. Nigel and I
had spent the afternoon playing backgammon and cribbage, two of the many
games that Nigel had taught me over the two plus weeks that I'd been
recovering. I was wearing my usual outfit, cut off jeans and a t-shirt.
I'd just beaten Nigel in a game of crib and was relaxing back on a
recliner in the warm sun wondering if he'd thrown the game or if I'd
actually beaten him. I heard voices but assumed that it was Nigel talking
with one of the help until I discerned that they were headed my way. I
swung my legs to the side and stood up, turning to face the sound of
approaching footsteps.The walking beside Nigel was, like him, an older man but his skin tone
was a light brown color although he wasn't negro; Spanish or some other
race like that. Tall and thin he seemed well dressed, manicured, and
coiffed, his recently cut short silver hair brushed back off of his head
while a thin silver mustache followed the line of his upper lip. He
smelled faintly of a cologne that gave the impression, at least to me, of
being expensive. With him was the most darling and beautiful boy I think
I'd ever laid eyes on. Of course I hadn't become conscious of boys until
recently but still. Nigel introduced me to Enrico first and with a gentle
handshake and in a somewhat deep voice he said it was a pleasure to me.
He in turn introduced me to the boy.His name was Adrian and like Enrico he was a nice light chocolate brown
color. He was slender and a little bit shorter than my own five feet once
inch. His medium length and slightly wavy black hair almost hung in his
eyes, barely covered his ears, and curled up over the collar of his
button down shirt. Adrian's face was nicely formed, not fat at all and
totally smooth, as a boy of almost nine should be. His small nose was
slightly turned up at the end and his large
Lolita Incest dark eyes were framed by
thick brows and long black lashes. His lips seemed somewhat full but
perfectly shaped and when he smiled at me he showed off crystal white and
perfectly straight teeth. The boy's handshake was like the man's; gentle
and his voice a high melodic tone when he said how do you do. Knowing
what was most likely going to happen between us, my cock started to get
stiff."Nigel has told us a lot about you Tracy," Enrico said, "Adrian and I
have been looking forward to meeting you." If the ten pound smile on
Adrian's beautiful face was any indication then Enrico was being totally
honest."Enrico and I have business to discuss Tracy so you and Adrian can get go
ahead and amuse yourselves. You're more than free to entertain Adrian in
your room as well." Those words told me that anytime us boys wanted to
get together it was okay with Nigel. He had given me guidelines the day
before, letting me know that the large mirror on the wall next to my bed
as actually a two way that allowed anyone on the other side to have a
clear view into my room as well as my bed. Adrian and I both knew that
the men would be watching us and in that manner we could go about our
business without the distraction of having them in the same room. In fact
Enrico and Adrian had stayed the night at Nigel's on at least one
occasion and Nigel, with their permission of course, was privy to their
play.Like me with Nigel, Adrian had always been passive with Enrico, had never
seen the man's cock or even without clothes. Like Nigel, Enrico
performed oral sex on his young friend and that was pretty much the
extent of things, well, aside from hugging and kissing that is."So, have you seen the new James Bond movie?" Adrian asked me as we
headed into the kitchen to find something to drink. I hadn't, in fact I
rarely went to the movies mostly cuz I didn't have the fundage before to
do so. Now that I did have the money I didn't seem
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the interest, or someone to go with. While we didn't have movies in
common, we did have comics and other things so we explored those mutual
interests for another fifteen minutes or so after we'd reached my
bedroom. We'd been lying around on the large area rug that covered the
hardwood floor alongside my bed while we talked and when things slowed
down a bit Adrian took off on another tack and we got right down to the
business at hand.The road to the stairs that led to my room on the second floor took us
past the large, dark wood paneled foyer where Adrian picked up a small
backpack. They were becoming quite popular among college students and
hippies for everyday use and not just hiking and camping. I hadn't asked
what was in it and Adrian didn't volunteer any information until now."So, have you ever seen one of these?" he asked as he fiddled with a
zipper on the pack and pulled out a glossy magazine. I felt my mouth drop
open as he set it on the floor between us. The cover was a color photo of
a boy about fifteen or so slouched down in a large arm chair. Fully
naked, he had a sort of "want to fuck me?" smile on his cute smooth face
while lower, his legs were splayed open and his big hard cock hung
proudly in the air an inch or so above his flat belly and his smooth fat
balls seemed to hang really low between his legs. My cock went hard in an
instant.Adrian flipped open the page to reveal two pages of smaller black and
white photos of a variety of boys in a variety of poses or situations,
the only common thread being that they were all naked. Some had hard
cocks while others were soft, some cocks poking out at the camera while
other's drooped like an elephant's trunk. All of the boys had cocks like
Roy's, they were uncircumcised. They seemed to be of a variety of ages,
anywhere from ten or eleven to mid teens. I saw some who had no hairs, a
small amount of hairs like I did, while the older boys all had thick
curly nests of hair above their cocks and all over their balls. And they
all seemed happy as hell to be showing their young bodies to the camera.The following two pages had more such images but some of the boys seemed
to be jacking off, holding their cock lovingly as they stroked on their
boy meat. A few photos even showed cum shots, gooey white against some of
the darker hue of the boy's bodies."I bet you make sperms don't you Tracy?" Adrian asked and I nodded my
head to which he responded, "cool." When he flipped the page we entered a
new realm. The photo, again in color, showed two teenage boys lying naked
on a bed in a loose embrace. They were connected at the lips while their
lower bodies were farther apart so that each boy could grasp the other's
rock hard cocks. The following pages showed a progression, starting with
the boy's fully dressed then various stages of getting undressed, each
boy undressing the other, until they were naked. There was plenty of cock
sucking and ball licking as well as rimming and kissing until it
culminated in one of the boys burying what looked like seven or eight
inches of thick cock inside the other boy's asshole. I just about came on
the spot. The expression on the smooth face of the boy getting fucked was
one of complete rapture and the boy doing the fucking didn't look any
less happy with the circumstances he was in, so to speak.That series of images started with one boy on his back while the boy held
his legs back out of the way while he penetrated the dark hairy hole. In
another image he had the boy's feet against his chest and another where
the boy's legs were draped over his arm as he leaned forward. Yet another
one showed the fuck boy with his hands on the floor almost next to his
lover's shoulders, the bottom boy rolled farther up onto the middle of
his back. In this position the top boy could almost drive straight down
into the other's boy's ass, filling him with every inch of his big cock.
The last few photos showed the bottom boy having cummed, streaks of
creamy sperm lying on his chest and belly. It also show the top boy
having pulled out and stroking his hard shiny cock between his lover's
legs then the finale, the squirting of his sperm onto the boy's body,
adding to the cum that was already there as well
Lolita Incest as splattering the other
boy's cock and balls with his thick white juice."Have you ever done that Tracy? Adrian asked. His voice seemed to have
gotten deeper and I looked at him, noticing right away his hand playing
at the front of his designer jeans. I shook my head and he said that he
hadn't either but he really wanted to badly. "Have you ever sucked on a
cock?" he asked and when I said that I had he said he'd been dying to try
it. "What about fucking, have you ever done that before?" I said that I
never and he said that he wanted to add that to his "to do" list."I haven't done anything really other than have my cock sucked and my
butt licked. I so want to do all those other things with another boy. At
that he put his hand out and touched mine. Seriously, I felt a small jolt
of electricity because now I knew just what Nigel had meant when
Lolita Incest he said
that the boy had wanted to do more stuff. What he meant was everything,
the boy wanted to go all the way. That was fine with me; I was more than
willing to help the beautiful young boy make his wish come true and was
ready to begin immediately.I stood up, taking Adrian's hand and pulling him to his feet, gently
kicking the magazine out of the way. I kissed him and the boy responded
back without hesitation even pushing his tongue into my mouth before I
even had a chance to try it on him. I reached between us before the kiss
even broke and found the top button on his shirt and began to open it. We
broke the kiss and I finished the job, the adorable young thing allowing
me to go on, pulling the shirt tails out then rubbing my hands on his
firm young chest. I didn't' dwell there long but went for the golden
buckle of his fancy black belt then unsnapped-they weren't 501's like
mine-and unzipped his jeans. The white of his jockey's was almost bright
against his skin and as I lowered the dark blue denim's I saw his young
boner pushing against the tight cotton fabric.I reached down and felt on him, my fingers exploring his hardness then
the soft pliable bag beneath his cock. I got to my knees and pulled his
underwear down and he stood proud and firm before my eyes, a good four
but thin inches of pulsing boy cock. I was initially surprised for his
cock was like Roy's had been and while hidden beneath his Lolita Incest
foreskin, the
rim of the head was pretty discernable. His dark brown ball bag seemed
kind of big, the round wrinkled sac still held close to his body and not
hanging in the least. I reached out and grasped onto him, and slid his
skin down to reveal slightly lighter colored head. Without a beat I
leaned in and licked him, letting my tongue
Lolita Incest explore the entire silky
surface before placing my mouth over it, a gasp from above me telling me
that what I was doing was more than okay. But not for long. As much as I
wanted to revel in the taste of him, the sweet musky odor of his totally
smooth and hairless groin, Adrian had his own agenda in mind. "Stop Tracy," he boy said softly, placing his hands at the sides of my
head for emphasis. "I have to see your naked cock; I have to suck on you
too." Reluctantly, I popped his boner from my mouth and stood up, tugging
my t-shirt off as I went. Adrian was at the buttons of my jeans before my
shirt joined his clothes on the floor and in less Lolita Incest time than it takes to
tell of it, my cutoffs were there was well."Oh gosh you don't wear underwears," Adrian exclaimed. It was true that
while I was staying at Nigel's I frequently didn't bother. Aside from
feeling rather bold and daring, it also allowed Nigel a quick feel of my
naked flesh by simply running his hand up inside the leg of my short
jeans. "Your cock is so hard and so beautiful," the boy added quickly as
he took hold of me and slowly stroked. "Your balls don't have any hair on
them and they hang so nicely," Adrian said as his warm hand held my nuts,
and my little heart swelled at the adorable boy's praise as his fingers
went about exploring the parts he was talking about.Like I had done, the boy didn't spend a whole lot of time using just the
two of his senses but went for two more, first sniffing at my cock and my
balls then licking at my swollen cock head. "That's precum huh, the
beginning of sperms," he said after licking the tip clean. He didn't
really want an answer although I mumbled an "unhuh" as he covered his
teeth then placed my cock in his mouth and closed his sweet lips against
my rigid flesh. His touch, looking down and seeing his beautiful face in
my crotch and eagerly sucking me combined to make for the most intense of
feelings. As the cute boy started to bob his head on my dick and his
tongue explored the swollen head, I was afraid that I would cream out in
his mouth before the whole thing had begun. Fortunately Adrian's mouth
got sore before that happened."My mouth gets sore doin that. Does your mouth get sore too Tracy?" he
asked as he stood up in front of me, his warm hand still encircled around
my ramrod hard cock. I told him that it happened to me too. He went on."Can I make you cum Tracy? I never seen real live sperm before and I
really want to see yours." I didn't bother
Lolita Incest to tell the boy that he
wouldn't see the actual sperm but I certainly didn't have any problem
with the process so told him to go ahead on it. The cute young things
stood at my side facing me and began to jack me off. I reached down and
took hold of his rampant cock and stroked him as well but it mostly to
help build my own head level and not to make him cum. I would attend to
that later.Adrian worked hard to make me squirt and although it took a little longer
than usual he finally manage to get me where we both wanted me. As usual
my cumming took me by surprise and all of a sudden the feelings were
there and watery white stuff was oozing out of my slit once the first
shot plopped out. When it happened Adrian grasped me tighter and jacked
me harder seeming to lean in a little closer to see the action. I didn't
jack off standing up very often, preferring to be lying down while I
loved myself, so as soon as I cummed my legs got weak and shaky and I had
to take my hand from Adrian's stiff boner and put it across his shoulders
for support.The boy finally slowed his motions to a slow milking, starting toward the
base of my cock and squeezing up the tube and causing the last droplets
to ooze out into the uncaring world. Well, no one but the four of us
cared particularly and of us, Adrian probably cared the most."That was really neat Tracy," the young boy said as he finally let go of
me, the excitement in his high voice pretty much in evidence. He put his
hand to his face and investigated my offering; going through the touch,
smell, then taste phases that are pretty much normal for a boy who first
discovers sperms whether it be his or someone else's."What happens when you cum Adrian?" I asked the beautiful young thing,
"or do you cum?" I had a rudimentary knowledge of things but that was it.
I was pretty sure that you had to have hairs before you could make jizz
but I wasn't a hundred percent positive of that."Yeah, I cum but not like you do. I get all tingly and stuff and my body
shakes all over and the feelings are so, so wild and crazy feeling but no
stuff comes out of my dick or anything. Do you want to make me cum
Tracy?" he asked, then added, "do you have like, a clean up rag or
something?" He held up his cummy hand for emphasis. I nodded my head,
went to my bathroom and him a hand towel."Yeah, I'd love to make you cum, what do I have to do?" He cleaned his
hand off while telling me that I could jack him off or suck him. The
principle was the same. I liked sucking on Adrian's hard little cock. I
could get most of it in my mouth and I didn't think I'd get all sore like
I did when I sucked on Roy or Gabriel's cocks."Come on," I said taking his hand and leading him to my big bed. We
climbed on and Adrian laid on his back, his arms on the bed at his side.
I was conscious of the fact that our two adult chaperones were on the
other side of the mirror watching so made sure that I crawled over the
adorable naked young boy and lay down on the far side of him. Propped up
on an elbow I took time to admire his young boy's body; the lithe yet
soft, brown colored flesh, the definition of his chest with even darker
areolas and nipples, his taut flat belly and of course his ramrod hard
cock and wrinkled sac. I gazed into the boy's dark eyes, let my own baby
blue's roam over his smooth beautiful face and I felt my heart beat and
my chest swell at the sight of him. I felt my own cock throb as I reached
out and took hold of his rampant shaft and stroked on him while I lowered
my face to his and kissed his sweet soft lips. As soon as I broke the
kiss I moved down on the bed.Head to head, so to speak, I admired his cock and watched with
fascination how his foreskin moved, covering and uncovering the mushroom
shaped head of his boyhood pride and joy. For a moment I was a little
resentful at the loss of my own foreskin. The investigatory stage
completed I leaned in and took him into my mouth, reveling in the soft
feel of his cock head. I proceeded to suckle the boy while I jacked him
off. I didn't spend a lot of time playing around with it but simply
sucked and stroked. I would have plenty of time to play penis games later
but for right then my only goal was to get the boy to cum. I was curious
as to just what that would be like. I found out about a minute and a half
later."Oh god oh fuck Tracy," the boy moaned as I worked him over. "That feels
so good you're sucking me. I'm gonna cum really fast I just know it." He
wasn't exactly right about that, it was a good minute or so later before
his little body started shaking like an epileptic, his high pitched voice
all but screaming in accompaniment to the body motions. He thrust his
hips up to meet my head bobbing and put his hands in my hair as if to
hold me in place while he fucked his cock into my mouth, the whole time
his little body seemed to be vibrating like a tuning fork. After what
seemed like a good twenty seconds he relaxed back onto the bed and lay
there panting with his eyes closed. I took my mouth from his dick and
returned to my spot up along side of him, propped back up on the elbow
and watched the little boy recover from what seemed to me like one heck
of a cumming.Adrian finally opened his eyes and looked up at me, a huge smile breaking
across his smooth face. "That was so great Tracy," he said the reached up
and pulled me down to kiss him and I went along with his wishes, lying
prone and holding him. I liked the warmth and feel of his body against
mine, the hardness of
Lolita Incest cock pressed into my hip, the feel of his back and
his fleshy little butt as I rubbed my hand up and down his body. We
didn't stay that way for long however. Since he'd managed to cum, Adrian
was ready to spend more time in additional play. He gently extracted
himself from my loose embrace and began to pay homage to my body, his
smaller hand wrapping around my cock and gently stroking me."I want to see your sperm Tracy. I want to make you cum now," he told me
as he gripped my rock hard young cock. I was all up for that. Adrian did
as I had, slid down a little on the bed then rolled to his side with his
back to me and began once again, sucking my
Lolita Incest cock. I reached out and
touched him, letting my hand roam over his hip and down onto the orbs of
his slim little butt. The boy did a good job, letting his tongue swirl
all over the head of my cock as he bobbed his head up and down, but of
course his mouth got sore before I was ready to squirt out. He lay along
side of me jacking me off for a bit then got up and straddled one thigh
and sat, his smooth young balls all but mashed against my skin and his
hard cock sticking straight up in the air, his foreskin fully retracted.
He continued to jack my cock and as I watched him, seeing how fucking
cute he was, thinking about having sucked his beautiful dick and
wondering if I was going to be able to fuck him, it got me to the
sperming point.I felt the tingle and then I came. That's just the way it was."Oh fuck, go faster Adrian," I panted as the first glob shot up and out,
landing on my belly above my navel. The boy did as I asked and I got two
more squirts before it slowed to an ooze that dribbled down over his
fingers. Knowing the need to continue for at least a little while after
cumming, Adrian kept up his motion on my cock although he slowed it to a
more gentle milking than the frenetic speed used to encourage a sperming."Wow that was cool," the boy said as he loved my dick then finally let
go, allowing it to continue hanging in the air above my panting abdomen.
Adrian immediately put his nose and then his tongue to viscous substance
then declared it wasn't bad at all, adding,"I bet I could swallow that much of sperm, no problem." I allowed as how
he probably could. He cleaned us both off with a cloth then we snuggled
and kissed a little bit before resuming play. For the next thirty minutes
or so we sucked on each other's cocks, naturally gravitating to a side by
side sixty nine which segued into another such position with me on my
back and Adrian on his knees and elbows. Needless to say from that
position I got to lick and his smooth balls as they sorta kinda hung
above my face. I licked up along the underside of them and the adorable
little boy squirmed and squealed.I slid out from under him enough to pry his cheeks open and see a butt
hole for the first time in my life. I eyeballed the puckered little
orifice, deciding that it looked and smelled edible and since we'd both
been licked there before I decided to try it. From the moment my tongue
touched the wrinkled flesh I was in love with rimming, although I didn't
know the word for it at the time. I buried my face between the boy's
golden grown orbs and ate myself into a frenzy, licking and slurping the
entire area. I would never have thought that part of a boy's body could
be so outta sight feeling but it was and I felt myself moan just about as
much as Adrian was.It wouldn't do but the cute boy had to do me too so we switched places
and went to town, pretty much slathering my hole with his little tongue.
He too licked up and down on the underside of my bag and I thought I was
going to die it was so sensitive. Given the amount of time and moaning
coming from Adrian's mouth I assumed that he was loving rimming a hole as
much as I had. I couldn't help myself but had to reach under and jack off
while the boy was licking me and true to form, my cum was incredible, my
knees went weak and I all but relaxed onto Adrian's
Lolita Incest body. I sucked on his
cock with a vengeance and amazingly the little boy came again too,
bucking his hips up into my mouth as his little body shook and the whole
thing caused him to push his tongue even harder into my tight little butt
hole.After it was over we disentangled and I cleaned my cum from Adrian's
smooth flat belly as we talked about how incredible that had been, both
of us a little surprised at how much we liked licking each other's hole
and neither of us sure about which we liked the best. The phone beside my
bed jingled softly and when I picked it up Nigel asked how we were doing,
the answer to which was, "groovy". He asked if we'd like some warm
brownies and milk and when I asked Adrian the question he nodded his head
vigorously so I said that would be great. Nigel said that he would be in
with a tray in a few moments.Adrian and I decided not to bother to cover up since it was just Nigel
coming in, although as it turned out Enrico was with him, not that I
cared. The men both praised us for how we'd done so far, saying that it
was a most exciting affair to watch, Enrico checking with Adrian to make
sure he was okay and the boy nodding his head all the while a smile
spread across his smooth beautiful face. Then my dream came true."Enrico, I think I want Tracy to fuck me. You know I been wanting to do
that for some time and I think he would be perfect for me. Both of our
cocks had soften while we were eating and talking but at the sound of
Adrian's words I started to get hard again."Are you sure that's what you want Adrian?" Enrico asked to which the
little boy nodded his head again and said that he did. "Well if that's
what Tracy wants then you have my blessing Adrian," Enrico said."Judging from that, I'd say the boy is more than willing," Nigel said,
nodding his head toward my half hard and rising dick. "Is that so Tracy?"
he asked. I nodded my head. It was more than okay.
