Charlie 
  1 - Eight Years Later
  (Mm cons anal 1st)
It had been eight 
  years since my first sexual experience, and here I was, lying on my back 
  in my bedroom with a fourteen-year-old boy fucking me in the ass. I was nineteen, 
  and 
  the kid's name was Nik. I used to babysit him back when he was six, now I 
  was taking his virginity. But then I had wanted it that way, the kid was quite 
  a catch. 
  Slim, soft, blonde and delicate, with four and a half inches of uncircumcized 
  boy-cock. 
  Smooth tanned velvet skin wrapped tightly over a beautiful landscape of veins 
  and 
  ridges. I had fallen in love with his dick. It was statuesque when erect and 
  desperately 
  cute when flaccid. Now it was inside me, slipping deep in and drawing out until 
  I felt his 
  bulbous head tug at the rim of my asshole. I was lost in the feel of his extremely 
  rigid 
  young cock, pumping effortlessly into me.
"Nuh.. gonna cum." he grunted, 
  his lips in a sexual pout, freckled cheeks flushed, his 
  straw-colored fringe hanging messily over his eyes. I could barely contain myself. 
  
  Transfixed on his lips, I watched them pout and contort as he fucked me with 
  a more 
  ragged rhythm. I let my palms slide down from his shoulders to rest on his lower 
  back, 
  my fingers spread wide to clutch as much of him as I could.
"Cum in me." I whispered, 
  giving his back an affirming slap. He nodded and sped up 
  his thrusts, the sound of fast fucking filling the bedroom. He was panting and 
  grunting 
  as his pleasure approached its limit. Within moments he fell silent and shook, 
  holding 
  himself over me with both arms outstretched, hands planted either side of my 
  head.
"Oh mom!" he cried 
  out helplessly as he came. I felt the pulsing of his shaft against 
  my sphincter as he unloaded inside me. I still couldn't see his eyes as he hung 
  his 
  head low over my chest, letting out long ragged moans as he emptied himself 
  into 
  me. I looked down to see drops of sweat fall from his face. They could well 
  have been 
  tears.
  "Uurrh.." he moaned as I felt his shaft pulse a final time. I did my best to 
  squeeze my 
  asshole around his cock, milking as much as I could out of him. He panted and 
  
  sniffled, wobbling as he readjusted his hands either side of me to steady himself. 
  I felt 
  the slick sensation of his softening member slipping out of my hole, looking 
  up at him 
  for any sign of recognition. I waited a few moments longer before lowering my 
  legs. I 
  hoped he wouldn't be embarrassed about crying out but I knew he would, being 
  the 
  age he was. Before I could say anything, he had slunk off downstairs to wash 
  up.
  
  Ten minutes later, Nik came back from the bathroom with his ninja turtles towel
  wrapped tightly around his waist, looking cute and flushed. He then proceeded 
  to walk
  right by me and sit down infront of the TV. I laid there with my legs open, 
  my asshole
  leaking his load, and laughed.
"What?" he said, crossing his legs as he settled down.
"You filled me up!" I said, 
  throwing a cushion at his back. He turned to look at me, 
  then looked down at my trickling pucker and made a chuckle of disgust. He was 
  
  always into grossout humor, so I wondered how he would feel looking at his own 
  
  mess instead of someone elses. At least he was seeing the funny side instead 
  
  of being traumatized by it all.
"Nasty." he chuckled, 
  turning back to the TV. I went to clean up, wondering what 
  else I could do with him. When I returned, Nik was sprawled out naked on my 
  bed, 
  his towel unfurled, claiming my territory as his own. This made some primal 
  sort of 
  sense, he had just fucked his mentor, so I wrestled him off there to regain 
  some 
  status. After some scuffling and the inevitable collapse, we lay panting and 
  laughing 
  on the ground by the side of the bed, momentarily lost in the post-coital shock 
  we 
  had both experienced. Both of us were very comfortable being naked around each 
  
  other, and this new sexual intimacy we had achieved made everything more exciting. 
  
  The wrestling had made me rigid, my erection standing a solid seven inches, 
  a sight
  Nik found hard to keep his eyes off.
  
  "You're hard again." he said. Cute kid, as if I wasn't already aware. I could 
  see his 
  eyes widen as he stared at my cock. He had such a fascination with it, had grown 
  
  hard staring at it and even came prematurely when we jacked each other off. 
  I started 
  to slowly stroke myself off as we both lay there. His cock was a plump, smooth 
  
  sausage, starting to grow stiff again as he watched me.
  "It's really big." he said, slightly out of breath. I loved hearing it from 
  anyone, but from 
  him it was electric, making my gut crunch and bringing me closer to shooting. 
  There 
  was a silence as I jacked off, both of us lying on our sides facing each other, 
  both 
  naked. I watched his little dick swell and grow to full size as I picked up 
  my pace. I 
  could hear his breathing, shallow and delicate, the kid was excited.
"You gonna shoot?" he asked, his questions always naively honest.
"Yeah.." I said, an idea 
  flashing into my head. "..on you!" He giggled and sat upright, 
  drawing his legs back under him. I sat up with him and continued to jack my 
  cock, 
  pointing it at him and humming the Jaws theme tune.
"DUUUNdun... dundun.. ..dundun 
  dundun dundun.." I stood up on my knees and 
  pointed my cock at him as he backed away to the corner of the room, giggling. 
  
"Fuck off!" he said inbetween 
  a mixture of disgusted chuckles and outright laughter. 
  He didn't really want to get away, I could tell. There was a curiosity about 
  cum that 
  always kept him close by when I masturbated. I waddled forward on my knees, 
  
  cornering him further and still jacking myself off. He raised his hands out 
  infront of 
  him and turned his head to one side.
  "Haha.. no!" he giggled. Reluctant but very willing, it seemed like. I reached 
  my free 
  hand down to cup my balls as he giggled and squirmed in the corner. So bashful 
  
  even after sex, I clearly had a long way to go with him.
"Here you go Nik!" I grunted, 
  an excuse to call his name while cumming. I groaned 
  as fast, thick lines of cum splashed out over his legs and outstretched hands. 
  He 
  spluttered and cackled wildly, excited and frightened by the sensation. My last 
  
  spurts fell onto his thighs as he scrambled to his feet. The kid wasn't sure 
  whether to 
  laugh or barf as he slickly wiped off the streaks of semen on his skin.
"Eww jeez." He 
  said, pushing me away with the sole of his foot. Other than the 
  palms of his hands, this was his first bodily contact with cum. I groggily got 
  to my 
  feet and sat on the bed, chuckling and pointing. We had played many games in 
  my 
  bedroom, but this was by far the most fulfilling. I had finally gotten my hands 
  on Nik, 
  that cute kid from down the corridor. Now he was giggling and wiping my cum 
  off his 
  legs with a tissue. I laid back on the bed, sated and happy as Nik headed off 
  to the 
  bathroom for the second time.
  
  "Let's go 
  McDonalds." he shouted from downstairs as I started to get dressed. I was
  glad I had given him an appetite.
  
  "Okay, but I'm sucking your dick when we get back!" I shouted, ensuring 
  I'd have an
  excuse to get him inside me again before the day was out.
- End