CHAPTER 10
ARTURO & KOKO
THE PAST & PRESENT
ONLY IF YOU’RE A GOOD BOY
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My back still ached, but it wasn’t so bad now as I reached over turning off the light. The extra pounding I took during the game had made me a bit more stiff was all, but I was pretty sure that it would feel better by morning, I hoped. We had a light practice session tomorrow, and Sunday we were off so I knew come Monday I’d be in way better shape. I would be a little stiff tomorrow, but with the light practice it would loosen up giving it a chance to sort of get better.
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“Well Mrs. Edwards, I think Tim will be just fine.” I heard the doctor’s voice addressing Mary bringing me back from my musings of the past and days gone by to the present moment and what happened with the boys today. “I’m going to write out a mild prescription for Tim to take care of his back. It’s a mild muscle relaxant so that his back doesn’t spasm or anything. It might make him a bit…you know…loopy, but it’s a mild dosage so nothing to worry about.” The man assured both Tim and Mary.
“What about Tim’s testicles?” Mary asked without thinking anything of the question.
“Mom!” Tim exclaimed while Mary simply looked at her son scrunching up her eyebrows.
“What? Oh for Pete’s sake already Tim. Get over yourself. It’s not as if I don’t know what you’ve got swinging between your legs or how those things work. After all I managed to create you, and I had to have a counter part for that to happen.” She told Tim a bit exasperated by his reaction while Tim moaned blushing twenty shades of red this time around as he placed his head in his hands in shame.
Mary rolled her eyes at me while I shrugged my shoulders. “Don’t be too hard on him Mary.” I chuckled shaking my head. “After all he’s the one whose balls got smashed, and you know where teenager’s brains are at his age.” I laughed while Tim bore holes through me for a split second before shaking his head chuckling nervously thankful that at least there weren’t any nurses or anyone else in the room providing him with more humiliation.
“Geeze…for real guys…whatever you do don’t tell anyone about this or I’ll just die for sure.” Tim responded having no choice but to go with the flow despite him being the butt of the joke.
He knew his mom didn’t mean anything by it, but I could tell by his quick glance towards my way that he’d be wanting to have a chat with me about embarrassing him like that in front of his mom and others. I smirked winking at him while he rolled his eyes at me in that fashion teenagers seem to have about them.
“Well…I guess you might as well answer my mom’s question doctor. I mean…if I’m going to be mortified to death it might as well be all at once.” Tim grumbled as he settled down.
“Oh…um…yes…Mrs. Edwards…uh…well to be honest there isn’t much to say. Like I mentioned his testicles seem to be about average for his age and it didn’t seem like there was much swelling or any damage. I wouldn’t recommend any sex for a day or two.” He began before realizing what he was saying looking over towards Tim a bit sympathetically. The older boy was blushing again, but seemed resigned to the humiliating situation. “Also I wouldn’t recommend…um…you know…some of the other typical teenage activities that boys his age tend to do in order to alleviate…um…well…I think we all understand what I’m talking about?” The doctor looked from Mary to Tim as it got real quiet in the room for a moment.
I just couldn’t take it anymore and started busting up holding my side while Tim once more bored holes in me. “Come-on Mary, I think we’ve mortified Tim enough for one day.” I chuckled as I tried to hold my laughter in check for Tim’s sake.
“Let’s at least let him get dressed with a bit of dignity. Besides, I think Tim might have one or two additional questions for the doctor regarding…um…well…you know time line and all for…yeah…you know lacrosse and other…um…‘sports’ activities.” I told her trying hard not to laugh at the whole innuendo implied with the timeline of when Tim could get back to his favorite pastime.
As I led Mary out the door I glanced towards Tim noticing the look of relief on his features for the first time since his mom showed up despite that last barb I tossed in his direction. As we exited the room one of the local beat cops, Officer Orland, from the neighborhood showed up so while Tim was getting dressed I filled him in with what was going on with this Jason kid. The officer was known in the community, and very well liked. I’ve chatted with him in general on several occasions since he also lives in the community. He knew the older boy and said the kid has sort of been creating problems lately, but evidently the boy’s mother was filing a complaint as well saying that Tim attacked her son with a stick without any provocation. In the end, he told us it would probably be just a wash with the two complaints, but he would be keeping an eye on the older boy.
He said he’d drop by later to talk with Koko and Arturo as well. He knew how the Hispanic community didn’t like to talk to the police for fear of their immigration status, but he said it was important to get this information on record in case something came of things later on. Besides, the more complaints filed against the bully the better things can be when it was finally time to take care of the situation once and for all. Of course I had other things in mind for taking care of this situation, but that would also have to wait.
On the way to my place Tim made us promise not to say anything about what the doctor said about his privates. Of course we teased him a little, but I could see it was really beginning to bother him so I stopped. I began feeling bad about how we were teasing him so promised we wouldn’t do that to him in front of the others.
I did change the tone though getting really serious about the topic letting him know that he did need to keep an eye on it though today and overnight. I made him promise that he would let me or his mom know if there was any swelling down there so we could take him to the doctor. This worried him, but I assured him even if it did start to swell that as long as we took care of it there shouldn’t be any serious problems.
As we were going up the elevator I asked him what he was doing in the area anyway. I mean after all he’d be coming over tomorrow to hang out with Koko while I went back in to work. He stated he had a Lacrosse game today so came over to hang out a little with Koko, and then see if he wanted to go watch the game.
That’s when he was hit again for the second time today, this time though not physically; because his mom told him he couldn’t play in the game. Of course he already knew this, but still protested as she pointed out to him that he would probably get a little loopy once he took his pills when we got inside. He whined about it, but I told him it would be a good opportunity to sit on the sidelines with Koko to explain the intricacies of the sport with the younger boy. After all Koko didn’t know anything about how the game was played. This seemed to be a good compromise for him because he really enjoyed hanging out with Koko.
We stepped inside the house and my eyes bugged out at the site greeting us before I was smothered with Koko leaping up into my arms giving me a big firm hug. He had changed out of his blood covered clothes into a pair of blue silky athletic shorts, the kind that hung down to the knees. He also had on a matching blue shirt with swirled designs made of material that helped wick up the moisture. My heart swelled as I wrapped my arms around him returning his heartfelt embrace.
Elena had called up her relatives, and they had all come over pitching in to help clean up not only outside but inside as well. I’ve always kept up with keeping the inside of the house clean, but they had vacuumed, changed the sheets on the beds, did the wash, and basically cleaned it from top to bottom. It was a real sweet gesture on Elena’s part and I told her so. She simply waved me off saying sometimes things need a woman’s touch, besides she couldn’t ever repay me for what I had done for them with the quinceanera.
She walked over towards Tim embracing the boy holding his face in her hands gently giving him a kiss on the forehead. “Thank you so much for everything. Arturo told me everything you did for him. I hope you weren’t hurt really badly?” She asked questioningly.
“Um…no problems. Besides, the guy was a real jerk picking on little kids like that. Anyway, I will have to miss my game today, but the doctor said my back should be alright before too long.” Tim replied smiling at Elena blushing because of all the attention he was receiving.
“What about your balls?” Arturo spoke up getting an admonishing look from his mom, and a giggle from Koko, while I turned my head trying to hide my grin.
“Aaaaiye, papi, you know better than to ask such a private question of young Tim.” Elena scolded her son using a Hispanic term of endearment for her boy while also giving him a smack on the top of his head for emphasis.
It wasn’t a hard hit or anything, just one of those ‘good for measure’ types of smacks mothers gave to their kids sometimes for emphasis sake and never meant to hurt. “Owe, what’d you do that for?” Arty asked innocently with a smirk and glint of mischief behind his eyes grin. “I mean, it’s a simple question. After all he went down like a sack of potatoes, and it looked like it hurt pretty badly.” He teased getting another smack on the head from his mom which elicited another barking yelp from the smaller boy.
“Papi, you little devil…you’ll be the end of me for sure. Speaking like this embarrassing not only your friend, but your poor mother. If you must speak of these things don’t shame your friend like this in front of others, and go somewhere private for such boy talk. Now shoo, all of you, off somewhere else and talk of your silly little things.” Elena shoved her son towards the door leading out to the garden shaking her head while her son giggled pulling Tim along with him.
Poor Tim looked like he was just going to die on the spot with all glances and giggles he was receiving from all the women who had gathered around. “Aaaaiye, don’t pay any attention to these old nags Tim.” One of the men spoke up noticing Tim’s discomfort as he rolled his eyes playfully at Elena and the other women.
“They are getting a little long in the tooth needing something for their gossip, and know nothing of a man who has big ‘huevos’ like you my friend.” He stated cupping his hand as if he were holding two large eggs in them for emphasis. “It took real ‘cojones’ to face such a bully, but Arturo your mother is correct.” The man used a Hispanic term literally meaning it took ‘balls’ for Tim to do what he did when he protected the younger boys from the bully while at the same time scolding his nephew in a teasingly kind of way for how he was treating his friend.
“The boy saved your scrawny butt, and here you go embarrassing him in front of women like this. You know in our culture we tease you boys like this all the time,” he chuckled winking at Arturo as he snatched at the younger boy’s crotch playfully eliciting a high pitched giggle from Arty who lithely dodged the grope, “but it isn’t like that for most boys around here. Now scoot, I will talk to you more about this later.” The man taunted giving the smaller boy a good smack on his rump before sending him on his way.
Arturo yelped playfully not in the least bit hurt by the light whack on his butt. Elena never hit her kids as a means of punishment, and the little slap Arty received on the rump was more playful than meant to be punishment. It was more of a good-natured tease from his uncle. Arturo stopped long enough to give the man a quick hug before pulling Tim along behind him while apologizing at the same time for bringing his balls into the discussion. His obvious innocent comment created a raucous laugh by the rest of us adults because despite his seriousness he still managed to once more bring Tim’s privates into a public forum.
We watched the boys head out the door with Arturo’s uncle smiling at me shaking his head. I had talked with the man quite extensively yesterday, and the two of us seemed to click together with him reminding me a lot of his brother Miguel. The man didn’t live in Phoenix so had flown in for his niece’s quinceanera. He had inquired as to how things were going for his nieces and nephew since his brother’s passing. He seemed genuinely happy that I had sort of taken Arturo under my wings telling me that his brother had spoken often and fondly of me. He told me that Miguel had truly felt honored having me as a neighbor calling me a good friend of the family. He also had told me he now understood why his brother enjoyed working in my garden thanking me for allowing the family to hold the party here for his niece; especially, in light of what happened at the community center.
At least now they pretty much knew who the culprit was that had damaged the center. Evidently while Jason was bullying Arturo he had let slip that he would do to him what he had done to the community center. That is to totally do whatever he wanted to the smaller boy. He was of course a little worried what that implied regarding his nephew, and I suppose Arturo hadn’t elaborated on it either in regards to letting them know what he had done with the older boy for money that one time.
I could understand Arturo’s reluctance to discuss such a thing. It was merely a simple mistake that I knew he’d never make again, but I also began to wonder if it was a good idea for the boy not to tell his mom or uncle about it. This of course was a private matter for Arty, but still Jason was way older with things now seemingly getting out of control. For the moment I wouldn’t say anything, but figured if things didn’t change I’d have to talk to Arty hopefully convincing they boy to say something about it on his own.
Since everyone was here we talked about Jason with me letting them know that the officer would be coming around to take both Arturo’s and Koko’s statement. Of course they were a bit worried at first, but once they found out who the police officer was going to be that would be involved in the matter they felt much better about it. Officer Orland was well respected in the Hispanic community, and had done his best to help out where he could. I also assured them that I was personally going to get to the bottom of it; especially, now since it involved Koko as well. Of course I didn’t expound on how I was going to do this, but I had some things in mind.
We all ended up spending the rest of the day at my house, and I insisted that Elena call up the rest of the family who were staying at her place to come over as well. We ended up having an intimate little party with Elena’s immediate family, along with Mary and Tim. I fired up the outside barbeque grill, and several of the guys pitched in while the women gathered in the kitchen cooking up some fantastic Hispanic dishes from the contents in my refrigerator along with things they brought from their house. It was back to back parties between yesterday and today, but this was a more intimate and relaxing affair with just family and close friends.
Just as the food was finishing up cooking, Officer Orland showed up to take the statements from the boys. Noticing the gathering he offered to come back later, but we insisted he might as well join us. In a way this would make it a little easier on the boys to answer some of the questions he had for them.
The idea worked because while he sat down with them as they enjoyed their meal Officer Orland was able to chat with the boys in a more casual atmosphere. He called in to the station saying he would be off the clock for an hour or so for lunch getting permission. He ended up staying a couple of hours with us as we managed to get some things squared away concerning the boys and the bully. I informed him of my plans to take care of this issue in a round about way with him feeling a lighter touch just might do the trick. I would keep him informed of how things were going, and we would go from there.
It was also a good opportunity for me to fill him in a little about the situation between me and Koko. Of course I didn’t go into a lot of details just that at the moment I was the boy’s legal guardian until a permanent solution could be found. I could tell from Elena’s reaction that she was pleased I was taking on the responsibility of caring for the boy giving me something more in life than just work. She even let me know that she always felt I should finally start a family of my own. Of course she knew I was gay, but never mentioned it during this conversation seemingly feeling it didn’t matter one way or the other when it comes to having a family.
While we adults chatted, all the children hung out together in little groups. The girls were in the house while the three boys had gathered around the pool. Even Miguel’s older daughter from his first marriage was there. Elena had mentioned that the seventeen year old girl and her mother were having some issues at home so she agreed to let the girl stay for the summer.
She got along well with both Miguel’s daughter and ex-wife saying it was still her husband’s child so they had always welcomed her and the mother in their home. I was happy that Elena’s family seemed to get along well with Miguel’s first wife and daughter. It continued to show me how important family was to these people, and how welcoming they were towards others. Miguel’s ex-wife was Caucasian, so the daughter had fairer features coming from her mother’s side of the family. I had to admit that the seventeen year old was a beautiful girl with a very fair complexion and pretty features.
Now as my attention focused back on the boys I smiled noticing them having such a good time together, almost like they had known each other all their lives. Of course Tim had met Arturo a time or two before, but more in a casual kind of way. The same was true with Elena and Mary, but today the two women were able to sit down in an informal atmosphere getting to know one another better. When I explained to Elena that Tim would be over hanging out with Koko when I returned back to work, she offered to drop by from time to time just to check on the boys.
In a way it was another safety net, and I knew she wouldn’t actually intrude on the boys, but would sort of call up or pop by to see if they needed anything. She wouldn’t want to intrude on Tim’s responsibilities since for the older boy it was a matter of being an actual job because he was getting paid for it. Elena understood how important it was for a boy’s growth into manhood to actually know what it means to work hard, and the satisfaction one got with their accomplishment. In a way this was a teaching moment in Tim’s life.
Towards the end of the day I drove the boys in my car to Tim’s Lacrosse game while Mary followed us in her car. It was a later game in the day, but with it remaining light outside well until around nine in the evening it sort of made sense because it wasn’t so hot. Tim was a little bummed out that he couldn’t play, but still had a good time with Arty and Koko as he explained to them the intricacies of the game. The three boys huddled closely together seemed so natural. They weren’t even concerned how it looked when they cuddled up with the older boy leaning in closely while he wrapped his arms around their shoulders in a kind loving brotherly fashion.
I could see Koko’s enthusiasm as he listened closely while watching the game intently. It made me realize how much he was missing his own gymnastics so I decided I might have to check in on getting him involved on some level with a program in the area. It was another thing to add to my growing list of things to get done. I was beginning to realize why parents got stretched so thin at times when they had kids. Koko was only one little boy so I could only imagine how daunting of a job it was for parents with several kids to contend with.
By the time I got home with Koko from the game we were both just about done in from the hectic weekend. We had all gone out for a snack after the game, and the kids played on some of the video games so that had taken up some time as well. I had dropped off Arturo carrying him inside because both boys had fallen asleep. Now as we entered the house Koko’s arms were draped over my shoulders with his head slumped along the side of my neck and chest.
His steady breathes brushed up against my neck while his soft boyish scent tickled my nose. I pulled away his covers sitting him down on the edge of his bed pulling off his shirt. He moaned softly as I laid him back on the mattress removing his shoes and socks from his feet. I paused a moment holding his tiny feet in my warm hands. He sighed softly before settling down even deeper into the soft mattress. He had such soft warm feet as I gently rubbed them between my fingers before setting them down. I started to get up, but when I looked down at him he was just too beautiful to leave so I sat back down looking into his peaceful serene face. He was the spitting image of his father with tiny pinhead like little moles in similar places sprinkled along his features. They weren’t big or ugly, instead sort of enhanced his features. Leaning down I brushed my lips lightly against his lips feeling his warm breath.
The boy was just so adorably sweet with such a gorgeous little body. Slowly I ran my fingers across his chest and stomach noticing the small little goose bumps perking up along the trail I left behind making me giggle. My hand stopped just above the waistline of his silky soft blue colored athletic shorts he had been wearing today. A few inches below the elastic band holding his shorts in place, the silky material sort of gathered around a small little boy bulge. Knowing he typically slept naked I sighed shaking my head slowly slipping his shorts and underwear off of his body.
His soft fleshy one inch skin covered stubby tube pointed straight up into the air from his ivory colored bare pubic mound. His foreskin as always looked way too tightly wrapped around his acorn sized nub, the outline of it clearly visible just beneath the surface of the almost translucent like tautly stretched skin. His small testicles in his silky hairless fleshy pouch hung slightly downwards between his sleek buttery toned legs. The boy was most definitely his father’s son in practically every way physically. There were slight differences here and there where I presumed his mother’s features shone through, but those nuances only seemed to add to the mystique of the boy rather than detract from them. In many ways, both physically and in his personality, he was so like his father, but those subtle unique differences that bubbled through from his mother’s side also made him his very own person.
Running my hand across his chest, stomach, and lily white bare pubic mound I noticed him beginning to chub up so stopped what I was doing covering his naked body up with the lightweight blanket. It was cooler in the room this evening now that I had adjusted the thermostat, so hopefully he would be able to sleep much better. Leaning down I gave him a soft kiss on the lips, whispering softly in his ear. He stirred for a moment opening up his eyes and smirked softly at me. The grin sort of caught me off guard because I had missed it so much after all these years. It was his father’s happy kind of smirking smile, the same soft warm grin he always flashed me when we were together. It had always been a sincere and heartfelt smile when directed towards me, and I saw the same thing behind this one from my true love’s young son.
Not able to help it my mouth curled upwards at the corners as I looked back down at the smaller boy. I brushed away some stray hairs from his forehead while he reached up, wrapped his arm around the back of my neck, gave me gentle kiss, and whispered back to me. “I love you too Uncle Will.” He sighed before closing his eyes and falling back to sleep.
Wiping away the wetness from the corner of my eyes I got up heading for my own bed. Morning would come quickly reminding me that I would be going back to work. Why the smaller boy was having such an emotional affect on me was simply baffling. Of course I felt a sort of responsibility for the boy since his father and I had a sexual relationship when we were younger. At the time we had fallen in love with one another, but that had been totally different. I wasn’t a kid anymore falling in love for the first time. I had adult like responsibilities with an important job these days. So my relationship with Koko was on a different level, but still I could feel a deeper bond beginning to form between the two of us. I still wasn’t sure what this truly meant for me.
Earlier, the boy had scared the crap out of me in a way I never thought possible. It made me wonder if my brother and I had done the same thing to my parents on numerous occasions. We were both boys through and through in a very active kind of way. Getting hurt was merely a normal routine type of occurrence for us, so I suppose it shouldn’t surprise me that we probably managed to give our fair share of heart attacks to our folks.
There was so much going on in my mind as I settled down in my own bed. I thought for sure I’d never get to sleep, but no sooner had my head hit the pillows I was out like a light. After that the days sort of slipped away in rapid successions as life settled into a sort of routine. Tim came over every day to hang out with Koko keeping an eye on him with Arty dropping in spending a lot of time with his younger friend. Elena checked in from time to time helping to keep things in balance even bringing over lunch for the boys. The times when Arty was over and not working on the garden the boys would spend plenty of time in the pool together.
Koko seemed to blend himself into my every day life as we merged into a tight knit family unit. We fit together so well that I even noticed at night when we were alone he was starting to walk around the house naked after he took a shower. I didn’t make a big deal of it, but did ask him about it one night. He simply stated that for many years it had only been him and his daddy living alone at home so sometimes it was easier especially at night since they both slept in bed naked. He offered to get dressed, but I merely waved it off letting him know it was nothing of consequence rather just curiosity on my part. I told him if he felt comfortable enough then I didn’t have a problem with it either. I also confided in him that when I was little I did the same thing at home. This seemed to set him at ease allowing him to walk around the house completely naked in total confidence without a care in the world.
It was Friday with the entire work week seemingly having zoomed us by without a care in the world as the two of us were settling in for the evening. I heard Koko disappear into the bathroom for his evening shower before watching him saunter out a minute or two later completely naked squishing himself between me and the recliner so he could snuggle up. His heady boy scent wafted up to my nose making me shudder with the familiarity of it as I wrapped my arm around his body giving him a slight hug.
“What’s the matter?” I asked him as he shrugged his shoulders while a calm like silence settled around us both.
“Um…Uncle Will?” Koko finally spoke up as I tried to hide a smile knowing he had some questions for me.
“Yeah.” I replied.
“Are you off work for the weekend?” He inquired.
“Yeah…sure. I’m all caught up at work thanks to Mary, so yeah…I’ve got the weekend off.” I answered.
“Oh cool…um…I was wondering…uh…would it be alright if Arty spent the night tomorrow? You did promise remember?” He asked adding the last part in case I had forgotten.
“Sure…no problem as long as his mom is alright with it.” I told him barely getting it out before I felt him leap onto my lap squeezing the air out of my lungs as he wrapped himself around me.
“Thanks so much Uncle Will. You are the coolest.” He giggled while I enjoyed his embrace wrapping my own arms around him gently rocking the boy back and forth in the recliner.
“That’s sweet Koko.” I told him. “I hope you remember this if I ever have to scold you for something.” I chuckled teasingly while he smirked giving me a huff.
“Don’t be silly. I’m a good boy.” He replied back to me.
“Yeah for now.” I goaded him as my fingers found his sensitive arm pits and I tickled him.
The smaller boy squirmed around in my arms giggling uncontrollably like a hyena, which only managed to allow me to reach other ticklish spots as I went all out on him. Before long he was squealing for mercy having slipped onto the carpet between my legs on his back. I had my legs wrapped around his with my feet planted on his soft stomach and chest holding him in place. This gave me access to the bottom of his feet as I began to work the underside of his soles for good measure. He was laughing so hard that I felt him pop a boner beneath my feet while he tried desperately to get away unsuccessfully because I had him wrapped up and trapped pretty well. Soon after he got a hard-on I released him helping him up to his feet.
“Now remember what I said about being a good boy. I hope you aren’t trying to get out of taking a shower.” I told him as he made it to his feet while I ruffled the top of his head.
The boy looked at me as if I were daft or something. “Why wouldn’t I want to take a shower? I mean…who goes to bed all dirty and nasty. I always bathe before I go to bed Uncle Will.” He told me sincerely while I nodded.
“I know Koko…just wondering is all because you came back out before hopping in the shower.”
“Oh, well I just wanted to know if I could take a bath instead is all. I mean daddy used to give me a bubble bath at the end of the week because he didn’t have to go into work so early on Saturday. I mean being a gymnastics coach he seemed to always work even on the weekends, but it wasn’t so bad since I was there too. Anyway, I was hoping maybe I could have a bath today…you know…like I used to?” He asked me hopefully making me smile as I ruffled his hair again which made him giggle. “I like it when you do that. Daddy used to do the same thing.” He added.
“Yeah sure Koko…you don’t need permission from me for a bath. You can take one whenever you want.” I told him as he sort of stood there digging his big toe into the carpet before looking at me expectantly. “What?” I asked him as he glanced down at his feet a bit hesitantly.
“Do you…um…daddy used to…I mean…he used to fill up the tub for me…and then he would…you know wash my back for me and stuff. I…uh…I sort of miss that…you know…I mean…we used to talk all the time together about all sorts of stuff or we would play with some toys…it was just kind of nice is all. I…um…I was wondering if you could…you know.” He gazed up into my eyes hopefully catching me by surprise because I know what boys typically did during bath or shower time so if I was there he wouldn’t be able to take care of those special needs.
“Are you sure Koko…I mean…I’m sure your daddy gave you a bath when you were a little younger, but things have sort of changed for you…I mean…I know how boys tend to…well you know.” I nodded my head towards his crotch meaningfully which made him giggle and blush.
“Geeze Uncle Will.” Koko laughed nervously. “I mean yeah…but still one night won’t kill me.” He chuckled nervously while I thought to myself wait another year or so and you won’t be saying that making me laugh while he looked at me wondering what I was thinking.
“But yeah Uncle Will, daddy still gave me a bath like that once a week not all that long ago. Please Uncle Will…it’s just…I sort of miss that…you know…spending time together and having him wash my back for me and everything.” He pleaded making me sigh.
His eyes were giving me that puppy dog look with such yearning behind them. Even though some time had passed since his dad died I still knew he was missing him. He was so brave during the day about the whole situation, but sometimes at night I would hear him crying in his room knowing it was during those times the boy was really missing his dad. I suppose those were the toughest times for him because he wasn’t busy so his mind began to work overtime thinking about those sorts of things. The other night he crept under the covers of my bed in the middle of the night snuggling up against me for comfort.
It was only that one night, and after he fell asleep I put him back into his own bed. We talked briefly about it the next day when I got home from work because Tim had mentioned he had seemed down in the dumps all day long. I let Koko know I hadn’t minded him crawling into bed with me like that. After our short talk he perked right back up again. I suppose when he woke up the following morning to find himself back in his own bed he figured maybe I had objected to his actions. Now that he knew it had been alright he felt much better.
It was just those sorts of little things that reminded me about how difficult it must be for him to deal with. I had talked about it with one of the firm’s psychiatrists, and they assured me that these types of things were normal for a boy going through what Koko was having to deal with. They did say though that soon I would need to make a decision as to what I was going to do with the situation because the longer I put it off the more likely it would become damaging because the boy was being left out in the dark as to his future.
“Well?” I heard the boy asking me.
Smiling, I suddenly shot out of the chair scooping him up in my arms in the process as I buried my face in his stomach so I could blow farts on him which sent him off on another fit of laughter. By the time we got into the bathroom he was boned up again despite his gut hurting from laughing so hard.
“Uncle Will…,” Koko gasped, “please put me down.” He screeched giggling again from the pressure of my lips on his stomach. “I…I…gotta pee.” He squeaked again.
Chuckling I placed him down as he pinched the tip of his hard knob running for the toilet. I could hear him sigh in relief as the flow from his urine splattered in the bowl. While he finished up I began running the water in the tub adjusting the temperature.
“Do you want a bubble bath?” I asked him.
“Oh yes…please…that would be great.” He stated as he leaned his body over my back watching as I put some liquid soap into the frothing water seeing it begin to bubble up.
His body felt warm and soft up against my back, and I reached back rubbing his calf affectionately. When there was enough water in the tub I watched the boy climb inside and settle down in the warm water all smiles on his face. First I helped him wash his hair getting a cup running clean water in it before pouring it over his head to rinse out the soap. Then I washed his back while he cleaned up his front side including his armpits and even his feet. It kind of made me smile when I saw him running his fingers between his cute little toes making sure to clean them as well.
“What?” He asked me.
“Nothing, just I’ve never known anyone to really do that.” I responded as he shrugged his shoulders.
“Well…in gymnastics feet tend to be pretty important you know.” He responded as he finished with his toes, and then got up on his knee reaching towards the water spout.
Koko turned on the water to a slow trickle adjusting the temperature before leaning his groin forward as I watched him slowly stretch his foreskin backwards over his knob. Slowly he ran his fingers over the tip of his glans rinsing it off while I gaped mesmerized watching as his soft tube slowly transformed getting hard in his fingers. The boy noticed me gawking, gazing back at me with a kind of funny look on his face before turning his attention back to his penis.
Not having any foreskin myself I thought it was kind of an odd way to wash his penis. “Um…Koko why do you wash yourself like that? I mean…you know under the plain water instead of using soap?” I asked him.
“Daddy used to wash it for me all the time and he says it is better to use plain water to wash up under my hood?” He giggled using a term his dad used to use. “You know…my foreskin. I think it has something to do with the oily substance that gets up under there with soap tending to do something to the skin so the best way to clean it is with plain water. Soap is fine on the outside part though. Well…to be honest I suppose for some soap doesn’t hurt under the foreskin either…but for me plain water works just fine.” He explained to me not in the least bit self conscious of the health lesson he was providing me as he continued to concentrate on the task at hand..
“Oh…I didn’t know that.” I replied honestly.
“How would you…I mean…it’s not like you’ve got your skin down there or anything. I mean daddy didn’t either, but he’s been washing me since I was a baby so I guess he must have found out from doctors or others how to do it properly. He used to wash mine all the time checking it for me in case of infection. He taught me that I need to keep it clean so I don’t get infected up under there. At least my skin pulls back so it can be cleaned. With daddy checking it all the time I’ve never gotten an infection before. From what he told me I don’t even want to risk getting infected either.” Koko smiled at me holding his hard erection in his fingers with his foreskin pulled back.
“So…did you used to…you know…get hard like that too when he cleaned you down there?” I asked him since he didn’t seem to mind being boned up in front of me.
He shrugged his shoulders. “Not so much when I was little, but more often when I got a little older. Daddy said it would happen more often like that once I got older. I guess he was right about that too.” Koko sighed shaking his head before giggling as if something funny occurred to him. “Um…would you like to…uh…maybe wash it for me…you know?” He asked me innocently catching me by surprise once more.
“I…um…I don’t know about that Koko. I mean…it’s not like I’m your mom or dad you know. These days people sort of frown about such things…you know an adult doing something like that to a boy. I mean some would even think it inappropriate that your dad was still doing it as old as you were.” I replied while Koko scrunched up his eyebrows a bit confused.
“Why would people think it strange for my daddy to clean me like that or for you to do that too? I mean, daddy used to make sure I brushed my teeth too, and sometimes looked to be sure. I’d rather have him look than get an infection down there. Besides, who’s going to know that you checked me out and made sure it was clean. I mean…it’s not like I’m going to go around telling people about something private like that. Heck, look at Tim. We all know he got kneed in the balls, but when Arty and I asked him what the doctor said about it he got all red in the face telling us that was something private. I mean for Pete’s sake it isn’t as if I hadn’t already seen him naked or anything.” Koko giggle knowingly.
“But to be honest I think it would be embarrassing for me too…I mean to have to talk with someone else about getting smashed in the nuts and the doctors messing around with it. I guess it’s the same about daddy washing me down there too…you know…talking about it with someone else.” He told me as I shook my head about how innocent he still was about certain things.
“Yeah, but you told me.” I pointed out while he shrugged his shoulders.
“That’s different. You’re more like…well…my uncle…you know…family, and we are living together. In a way it’s like having daddy at times…you know.” He sighed sadly while I got a bit choked up about how sweet and pure this little boy was that had been plunked into my life. “Please Uncle Will…it’s been a while since I’ve had someone check me over real good to make sure I’m all clean.” He begged me sweetly.
Sighing I nodded my head as he turned on the water again scooting up under it. “Alright all you need to do is pull my skin back cleaning it with some warm water.” Koko instructed as I took his hard erection in my hand slowly pulling back his foreskin. His hard little tube felt just like how I remembered on his father.
“That’s good now run your fingers over it getting any gunk off of it or sand that might irritate me once the skin is pulled back into place. Sometimes it can get a little crusty, but that really hasn’t happened in a long time now.” Koko explained and then sort of gasped shuddering excitedly when I ran my thumb over the tip of his sensitive knob.
“Are you alright?” I asked him stopping what I was doing because I knew it was becoming more stimulating rather than about hygiene care.
Koko nodded his head looking at me as he smiled. “Yeah…I…um…I’ll be alright. I guess it is a little different with you doing it than when daddy did it…you know.” He blushed giggling impishly making me blush a little as well.
“Yeah…well I’ll try not to…you know.” I blushed a bit embarrassed by this, not wanting it to become a sexual thing.
“Alright…now just take a closer look for any signs of it being raw or infected. You know redness and stuff. Don’t worry…I keep myself clean all the time so you probably won’t see anything, but it’s a good thing for you to take a look kind of learning about this.” He added seemingly proud that he could teach someone about how to clean a foreskin.
Koko’s small testicles sagged between his legs swaying around a little as he shifted towards me. His penis was hard as a rock pointing slightly away from his pubic mound angling straight towards his head. It really was a beautiful piece of craftsmanship in my opinion as he nodded his head encouragingly as I reached out with my left hand. I cupped his small sagging boy pouch noting how warm and silky smooth they felt in my fingers. His small hazelnut sized testicles seemed to have a bit of weight to them. Not in a way that would indicate he was producing sperm, but still surprising me with having some heft considering their small size.
The boy leaned forward and with my right hand I put my fingers gently around the shaft of his small one and a half inch erection scrutinizing it closely for the very first time. It was interesting to see how the skin pulled back exposing the boy’s pinkish colored acorn shaped nozzle and part of his shaft. His hard shaft was only about a half a foot away in front of me as I slowly ran my fingers around it feeling for any dirt or grime. Satisfied I led him back up under the water rinsing it off once more before slipping his skin back over the ridge of his glans watching it fold over the tip and back into place before releasing him.
“See…nothing to it.” Koko smiled reaching over embracing me with a loving gesture. “Thanks Uncle Will for everything.” He smiled at me happily as he settled back into the tub under the soapy bubbles.
Somehow I got the impression that this had meant more to him than I could ever realize. The boy really was sweet making me truly realize how much love Coco must have dished out to his son over the years trying to fill the void of losing his mother at such a young age. It somehow made me proud to know that my friend had done such a wonderful job as a single parent, and it also made me a bit afraid knowing that I’d never be able to accomplish this myself. It took a certain kind of person to be such a wonderful parent for a special boy like Koko.
Reaching out I ran the back of my fingers along Koko’s cheeks. “You are so beautiful Koko…you know that right?” I asked him making him blush and giggle.
Shrugging his shoulders he looked down for a moment in thought. “Daddy always told me the same thing…but you know how it is. He had to say those kinds of things to me because…well…I’m his son.” He admitted to me acting as if he really wasn’t sure that it was true.
“Well…I’m not obligated to say that so your daddy was right Koko. You are such a wonderful boy. When I say you are beautiful I just don’t mean it in the way like as in pretty or anything. Of course you are a very handsome young boy, there is no doubt about that Koko…but what I mean is also beautiful as a person…you know…in here.” I pointed to his chest. “You have the gentlest heart with the sweetest personality. I bet your daddy was a lot like that too…wasn’t he?” I asked Koko as he hung his head nodding while small little teardrops slithered down the side of his cheeks to disappear in the bubbles of the bath.
Without saying anything more I reached out pulling him towards me while he cried his little heart out for his daddy. I had been told he had been very brave, and hadn’t even cried at the funeral or anything. I knew he cried at night alone in his room, but now the smaller boy just let it all out truly grieving for his daddy for the first time. Somehow I knew it was important that someone he could lean on be there for him when this moment arrived. Maybe that is why he had kept it all bottled up for so long, because he just didn’t have someone he could share his grief with. I sat there with him until he had no more tears to shed before I drained the tub, stood him up, and dried him off. The boy simply watched fixedly allowing me to take over the mundane task of the process.
He looked completely worn out as I picked him up in my arms. “Come-on Koko, I think we can call it a night. I’ll get you all tucked into bed.” I offered up as I felt him nodding is head along the side of my neck.
“Alright Uncle Will,” he whispered in such a soft little voice. “Will you stay with me until I fall asleep?” He sniffled as he tried to hold back another round of emotions.
“Sure buddy. I’ll get you tucked into bed, and then we can snuggle up together for a little bit if you want.” I replied.
“Oh yes Uncle Will…I…I’d really love that. Daddy…,” his voice caught in his chest as he whimpered remembering his father. “Daddy used to cuddle with me too…all the time when I was afraid. I was always afraid Uncle Will,” he admitted to me sniffling. “I…I was always afraid…,” he repeated softly in my ear as I pulled back his bedding laying him down on top of the silky sheets before covering up his naked body.
“Why were you always afraid Koko?” I asked him not knowing what else to say.
“For daddy…sometimes he was so sick Uncle Will that I was always afraid when I woke up he’d be in heaven with mommy. Then one day…it happened for real. What’s to become of me Uncle Will? I’m really scared.” He sniffled as I settled in next to him holding the boy in my arms.
“Oh Koko I’m so sorry that things are so much up in the air for you. But I can promise you this, no matter what happens you will always be a part of my life. I will always be there for you…always. No matter what happens from here on out Koko, believe me when I say you will always have people around you who love you from the bottom of their heart. Whoever ends up taking care of you will fall in love with you and will be proud to have you as their son. This much I can promise you.” I told him my heart breaking for the small boy whose chest was ripped open with his own small warm beating heart truly exposed for the first time.
We lay side by side snuggled up closely as I held him in my arms, rocking him, cuddling with him, kissing his tender lips and cheeks affectionately, and caressing him until he finally drifted off to sleep. At some point I also fell asleep, sleeping soundly until I detected some movement next to me. Koko had woken up, and noticing me still lying next to him, had climbed out of the bed walking towards the closet. My droopy eyes watched him lazily as his beautiful naked body moved effortlessly with such grace. In the back of my mind I was telling myself I should get up and go to my own bed, but for some reason my body didn’t want to respond.
The smaller boy rummaged around a little before returning holding a blanket in his hands as he crawled next to me covering us both up. He draped his arms and leg over me snuggling up closely so our soft bodies were pressed up together beneath the covers, and then promptly fell back asleep. His soft clean boy scent wafted up to my nose lulling me back to sleep with the warmth of his body wrapping me up in a cloak of contentment. It felt so wonderful having the boy this close to me, and in so many ways it was very familiar. I drifted off into a kind of deep comfortable sleep that I hadn’t experienced in years, not since Koko’s father and I used to snuggle up together.
There was a soft tingling sensation along the side of my face before I felt the same tingling impression on my chest. Slowly I opened up my eyes inhaling deeply slowly coming awake. Koko was still snuggled up in my arms his head lying on my chest with his body pressed up against my side. He was tracing his fingers along my hairless chest, and it sort of tickled a little.
“Hey good morning little munchkin,” I offered up hearing him giggle as his fingers stopped tracing along my chest while he snuggled up closer.
“Good morning Uncle Will. Thanks for sleeping with me last night…it…um…helped.” He sighed as my hand ran up and down his naked back affectionately.
“No worries little man. We all need someone to lean on to from time to time.” I whispered back softly continuing to run my hand along the smoothness of his silky soft skin.
“I love it when you do that sort of thing,” Koko sighed shivering a little. “You know just cuddling and running your fingers up and down my back, or just some of the other little things you do. It makes me feel…you know…like I belong.” He sighed moaning a little enjoying the gentle caress.
Chuckling I shook my head giving him a quick hug. “Yeah, maybe you are enjoying it a bit too much by that little hard twig of yours poking me in the hips. Either that or you’ve got to take a piss really bad.” I teased him as he glanced up grinning from ear to ear.
“Yeah…I can’t help it first thing in the morning, but geeze now that you’ve said the word ‘piss’ I’ve got to go in an awful big way.” He giggled throwing off the covers as he scrambled around. His hard one and a half inch penis looked a little damp at the tip as he clamped his fingers over his tally whacker trying to stave off an accident all the while running towards his door. His white dimpled melons where clamped down tight making me chuckle knowingly that he was holding back the flood gates. A second or two later I heard the loud audible noise of Niagara falls spilling into the toilet bowl followed closely by a loud sighing noise of relief. It seemed to go on forever making me wonder where the hell he was storing all that liquid before I finally heard it stop with three tiny burst from what I knew was him squeezing out the last of it. The boy flushed the toilet, rinsed his hands, and came back into the room looking much more relieved.
“Next time make sure I take a pee before you put me to bed,” he giggled shaking his head, “because that was a real close call.” He teased making me chuckle as well while I watched him slip into a pair of blue toned plaid shorts, and a blue colored polo style shirt. He looked so damn sexy hot, and the boy didn’t seem to mind that I was watching him so closely. He even smirked at me shoving his hips at me before wriggling them around teasingly making me roll my eyes at him.
“For Pete’s sake already stop you little tease. Its bad enough you’ve got me fiddling around with your little boy toy cleaning it up, but now this too. Maybe you should just wait for Arty. I’m sure he will be willing to play and share toys with you.” I taunted him as he blushed getting a bit bashful about my remark while I busted up at how shy he got all of a sudden.
“Geeze Koko, how can you be so timid about Arty yet so forward with the stuff that happened last night in the bathtub?” I teased him lightly getting a little giggle out of him as he shrugged his shoulders scrunching his eyebrows wondering the same thing.
After breakfast Koko called up Arty getting permission from Elena for the boy to spend the night. An hour or so later both boys were in the pool goofing around having a good time. Since I didn’t have any video games or anything Arturo brought his gaming system over hooking it up in the bedroom so the boys could play later. Looking around Koko’s room I began to wonder if maybe we needed to do something more with it. The room was a typical sterile kind of guest room, but maybe it could use a touch of boyness.
Walking outside I sat down in one of the lounge chairs watching the boys goofing around. “So, what do you boys have planned for today?” I asked them casually while the two of them looked at each other shrugging their shoulders.
“Don’t know; maybe goof around in the pool or whatever. Now that Koko knows how to swim it’s a lot more fun.” Arturo replied emphasizing what he meant as he leapt on top of Koko dunking the boy’s head under the water in the deep end of the pool before letting him back up.
The smaller boy sputtered wiping the water from his eyes. “Hey…no fair.” He giggled returning the favor as he reached over shoving Arty’s head under the water.
After the older boy’s head popped back out of the water, I smiled at them enjoying their carefree nature. “Oh…well then I guess we can scratch the whole idea of going to ‘Castles-n-Coasters,” I replied smugly getting Arty’s attention.
“Really…I mean…like now Mr. Will?” He squealed heading for the side of the pool to scramble out before running over to me dripping wet and jumping in my lap giving me a very damp big hug. “Can we really go to ‘Castles-n-Coasters?” He asked while I shivered from the cold water, but quickly warmed up with his body pressed up against me.
“Yeah sure…I don’t see why not. I mean it would be a shame to let these three Gold passes go to waste you know. I mean they are good for unlimited rides, unlimited golf, and three hours of unlimited arcade play for free.” I told him holding up the passes while he snatched one to look at it.
“This is like totally awesome Mr. Will. All my other friends are going to be totally jealous when I tell them about this. They thought it was a lame idea for me to come over for a sleepover with someone a year younger than me saying I should hang out with them at the bowling alley playing some of the arcade games. But I told them that Koko wasn’t lame at all. I also let them know I didn’t think it was nice of them to say that sort of thing since they don’t know him. Now they will all be jealous for sure, and it serves them right. Thank you so much Mr. Will.” Arty shouted excitedly as he once more gave me a big hug all smiles.
“What is Castles-n-Coasters…you really don’t think I’m lame Arty?” Koko asked beaming at his friend gushing with pride. “I mean I didn’t know you had plans with your other friends.” Koko stated pausing for a moment feeling bad now. “I’m sorry I should have asked you first about that.” Koko stated blushing now as he realized what his friend had just admitted.
“What…are you kidding? Of course I love hanging out with you. I think you are pretty cool…besides it wasn’t nice for my other friends to say that about you. Even if we didn’t go to Castles-n-Coasters I think it would have still been more fun than hanging around them; especially, when they say that about any of my other friends. Papa always told me not to listen to others when it comes to friends. Only I can know who a real friend is…and Koko…you really are my real friend. You proved that the other day when you tried to help me with Jason. I mean all of my other friends would have probably pissed their pants running away, but you were so brave.” He told Koko sincerely as he walked over hugging the smaller boy. “I couldn’t ask for a better friend.” He whispered in his friend’s ear making the other boy smile.
“Thanks…I’m glad we are friends too.” Koko replied blushing a little because it was getting kind of awkward. “But still…what is Castles-n-Coasters?” He asked again seriously a little exasperated since we hadn’t told him.
“It’s like this big huge amusement park with all these different rides like roller coasters and stuff, along with these types of activities like a big zip line and walking across this rope attached to a harness, also they have like golf stuff, and then you have this arcade in a huge building that is three stories high with all sorts of video games and stuff. It’s just a huge park with lots of fun stuff, and a great place to hang out is all.” Arty prodded good-naturedly while Koko’s smile got bigger with each description.
“Good then…I guess we better get ready.” I chuckled interrupting. “You boys hop in the shower real quick, and no hanky panky guys.” I teased them ruffling their hair making them blush knowingly. “I’m sure there will be plenty of that later tonight when you guys go to bed.” I taunted them getting a wide eyed shocked expression from Koko.
“Uncle Will…stop teasing like that. This is so embarrassing. I…I’m so sorry Arty. I don’t know why he’s acting like that.” Koko blushed while his friend shrugged his shoulders as if he was used to this sort of banter before grabbing his friend by the hand dragging him towards the house.
“Come-on and let’s hurry up. Don’t worry Mr. Will I won’t hurt him too bad.” The older boy teased stopping for a moment in mid-stride catching Koko by surprise while also forcing him to stop. It was enough to allow the older boy to reach out so he could grope his friend’s small package for emphasis making Koko yelp out in shock.
“Hey…no fair…you are constantly grabbing on to me. When will it be my turn?” The smaller boy protested before yelping again when he was once more yanked towards the house.
“Like Mr. Will said, maybe later tonight…only if you’re a good boy though. Then I might give you a nice treat.” I heard Arty teasing as the two of them disappeared inside making me laugh at how these two boys were able to interact so openly together in this sort unconcerned carefree way.
While the boys were taking a shower I packed the cooler full of drinks, snacks, and sandwiches. I could hear the boys goofing around in the shower, and had to chuckle when I heard one or the other squeal every once in a while as if surprised. I could only imagine some of the innocent types of groping the two of them were doing to one another, but pretty much knew nothing more serious was going on because within moments both of them were running butt naked into Koko’s room to put on some clean clothes. From the quick glance I could see both of them were sporting an erection, Arty’s looking huge compared to Koko’s. I knew that tonight the two of them would be doing some experimenting around, and to be honest I really wasn’t all that concerned about it.
Koko slipped into his blue plaid shorts and a lightweight short sleeved matching plaid shirt reminding once more how I really liked the color blue on him. Arty had slipped on a pair of light tan colored cargo shorts with a gold toned polo style shirt that had green accents making him look sizzling hot. When I had purchased them for him I knew they would look good on him.
Both boys were smoking hot in their summery style clothes, and if I were younger I’d have a go at them for sure if they would have wanted to. I could see both of them eyeing one another, and before long Arty’s shorts were beginning to tent a little before he adjusted himself. It didn’t go unnoticed by Koko either who had to do a bit of adjusting himself with his smaller sized tent. Both boys looked at each other before busting up laughing. I didn’t say anything simply enjoying the boys’ fun banter.
We arrived at the park just in time for them to open up the section with the go carts, bumper boats, miniature golf, and arcades at ten in the morning. The boys decided they would do the arcade later in the day so ended up enjoying the other events. Around noon we headed back out to the car for lunch refueling our bodies. The park had a couple of snack bars, and I didn’t mind treating them to some snacks and drinks, but having a proper lunch first would keep their bodies fueled up properly for the rest of the day.
At noon the rest of the park opened up so after lunch we went all the way to the end of the park working our way forward hitting all the rides and other activities along the way like the “Desert Storm” roller coaster with drops and loops, the “Free Fall” that drops you and makes your heart leap in your throat, the “Magic Carpet” ride that spins you through an Aladdin type of theme, “On the Ropes” a three story high obstacle course with twenty eight different element rope course, the “Patriot” roller coaster ride, the “Sea Dragon” a large ship like ride that rises and falls back and forth, the “Sky Diver” that drops you a hundred twenty feet back to the earth at record speed, “Sky Wire” a zip-line that soars you between towers over the lush green world of the miniature golf course, and “Splash Town” a log ride that goes awry hurtling you over waterfalls startling a family of elephants before plunging you through a ship wreck.
The boys enjoyed all the rides except the ones for real little kids choosing to end the day with a three hour stint in the coolness of the arcade facility. We made our way home around eight that night with the boys chatting away excitedly about their day. When we got home I fixed them a snack as they settle down in Koko’s room to play some more video games. The two boys were so adorably cute lying there on the bed in nothing but their undies. Their bodies were huddled up so closely side by side that every so often their legs would bump up against one another as they giggled playfully.
Saying good night to them, and leaving them alone in their room, I headed off towards mine grabbing a quick shower. The boys were still goofing around in their room, and I could hear their voices and giggles carry over towards my bed as I snuggled up under the covers. Knowing how boys were I figured they’d be up half the night so I closed my eyes trying to get some sleep. It had been a long day with the boys wearing me out. Slowly I drifted off to sleep waking up briefly in the stillness of night completely quiet except for a sort of whispering sound from down the hall. I could tell the boys were still up, and from the noises they were making it didn’t take much to realize what they were up to. I smiled rolling over on my side closing my eyes to go back to sleep when I heard Koko’s voice drifting in the air.
“Oh shit…what the fuck are you doing?” His voice almost squeaked before all of a sudden he began to thrash around and moan softly.
A few moments later it got real quiet and I heard Arty giggling. “Damn…you may be kind of small but that thing of yours was like hard as a rock and scorching hot too. I never knew it could get that warm. Is it always that hard?” Arty asked curiously.
“Um…yeah I guess. I mean it isn’t like I go around doing this sort of thing with others, so I’m not sure if mine is any harder than anyone else’s.” Koko stated keeping the fact that he indeed had done it once before, yet still was honest in his assessment of not really knowing one way or the other. “That felt really awesome though…way better than jacking off that’s for sure. I guess this means I was a really good boy then.” I heard Koko giggling.
“What?” Arty seemed to ask a bit confused.
“You know…before we left for Castles-n-Coasters…you promised to give me a treat, but only if I was a good boy. I’d say this qualifies as a treat for sure, which means I must have been a really-really good boy?” Koko sniggered with Arty chuckling right along.
“Well…maybe.” I heard Arty reply. “So it really was way good for you?”
“Yeah…like wow…most definitely way better than jacking off, that’s for sure. Daddy had warned me it was way better, and he said the best is when you…uh…you know stick it inside of someone.”
“Yeah, I heard that too…um…when you stick your thingy inside a girl.” Arty added making me laugh at how the two were talking about sex. At least they were getting some of the basics correct.
“I guess so, but daddy said guys can do that with each other too. Um…maybe we could try that with each other. You know sticking your thingy inside of me?” Koko asked as a noticeable silence settled all around for several moments.
“I don’t know Koko.” Arturo finally spoke up breaking the awkward stillness. “I mean how exactly is someone supposed to do that with another guy?” He asked dubiously.
“Well…I guess in our butts. I mean daddy told me he had done it with a special friend of his saying he enjoyed doing those sorts of thing when he was like our age. I’d like to try it…I mean you can go first and try it on me.” Koko offered up.
“I’m not sure that’s such a good idea Koko. I mean…I’m way bigger so what if it hurts. It’s a little scary and I think this might be something Mr. Will talked to me about a few weeks back. He said there are things that boys can do that feel really good. There are all sorts of ways to have sex, and some can also hurt if it isn’t done right. He didn’t say exactly what that was only that if I waited until I was a little older I would probably learn more and be safer about it. Maybe we should just wait to do something like that. Please Koko…I mean I want to do stuff with you…but maybe not take things too fast…you know.” He asked hopefully.
“Yeah sure…I mean daddy just told me about it is all, but didn’t say how it is done or anything. If Uncle Will seems to think it could hurt then…,” I heard Koko’s voice trail off as another short pause ensued.
“Anyway, I don’t want anyone to get hurt. I did like how it felt when you sucked on me and that felt really awesome. Where did you learn to do that…you know…suck someone’s thingy?” Koko asked and I could imagine Arty shrugging his shoulders like he always does to deflect a question as it got quiet again.
“Um…anyway…do you think maybe I could…you know try that with you. It’s bigger than mine, but I think I can still get it all the way inside my mouth. Would you like me to try?” Koko asked.
“I guess Koko, but what happens if I…um…you know…have to squirt my stuff out. Remember, I told you that stuff comes out of me when I get that tingling feeling inside of me.” Arty reminded Koko.
“Yeah, I can’t wait to see that, but I remembered daddy saying something about that too. He told me that when I get older this stuff will sort of spray out of me, but I don’t have to worry because it is natural. If I’m having sex with a girl I need to use protection, this rubbery thing that slides on my penis so I don’t get her pregnant because that’s the stuff that can make babies. He also said that sometimes when people have sex that some people will swallow it while others don’t, but it won’t hurt if it gets swallowed. Some people like the taste of it, others don’t. So I guess it doesn’t matter if it squirts inside my mouth. So can I try to suck yours for you?” Koko asked again, once more leaving out the minor detail that he had already sucked off Tim who was a little bigger down there and also that he had swallowed Tim’s juice kind of enjoying it.
“That would be totally awesome. I’ve never been sucked before, and it’d be cool to know what it feels like.” He giggled and then gasped when Koko must have slipped his lips over his erection.
“Oh fuck,” he yelped followed instantly by a guttural sound as he immediately climaxed. “Ummph, ummph, ummph, uuuuumph,” I heard him gasp and moan with what must have been his quickest orgasm ever. A few moments later it got quiet before I heard Arturo’s raspy voice apologizing to Koko. “Shit…I’m really sorry Koko…it just sort of happened, and I didn’t even get a chance to warn you. It just felt so awesome and I wasn’t prepared when you wrapped your mouth around my thingy. D…did you actually swallow…you know…my stuff.” Arturo asked incredulously.
“Yup, and daddy was right. I mean it sort of caught me by surprise you shooting like that right away so I had to swallow. At first I thought I was going to gag, but then it didn’t really taste all that bad…actually a little better than Tim’s had. Do you want to try again?” Koko asked hopefully not realizing he had just admitted to doing this with Tim as another pause settling around everyone.
“Can we maybe just cuddle together and stuff. I mean this was fun and everything, but it’s like you sucked the life out of me and I need to rest. Maybe when we squirt like that it takes a while to recharge. I mean I don’t know how much stuff is held inside our balls you know. Maybe it takes a while for me to replenish the stuff. Maybe in a little bit we can try again.” I heard Arturo comment followed by the sound of him yawning.
“Sure Arty, maybe in a little while. Um…maybe we can try the other thing we were talking about later…you know sticking yourself inside of me. I’d like to know what that feels like. Please Arty…just think about it. We don’t have to do it if you don’t want to, but at least think about it.” Koko pleaded.
“Sure Koko…I…um…I’ll think about it. I’m real tired now though from the park and now this too. So can we just rest a little first?” He asked as it got quiet once more in the house for several minutes before I heard Arty speak up again. “Um…Koko…uh…can I ask you something personal?” The boy asked making Koko giggle.
“Yeah sure.”
“Just…um…something you said…about my uh…you know…my stuff…um…my squirt and all. I mean you said you liked the taste better than Tim’s…does that mean you and him…you know?” He asked and I could tell Koko was squirming around at the slip of the tongue.
“Please don’t say anything Arty…I mean it was only once…the only time I’ve ever…you know…and Tim…well he’s really not into it with boys and stuff. It’s something that happened and we both thought it was kind of special. I mean…with you it’s special too…but…I…uh…,” Koko began to stutter until Arty cut him off.
“It’s alright Koko…really. I don’t mind and I’m glad it was special with you and Tim. I like him a lot. I know it is special with us too, and that’s all that matters. I want you to know you are the only one who’s ever done that to me, but I’ve done that with someone else before…um…it was only the one time…and now with you twice. It’s something I’m ashamed of…not with you…,” Arty added hastily, “but with the other guy. I really don’t want to talk about the other time, but doing that with you makes me feel a lot better about it, and I think it was really special doing that to you.” He admitted to Koko as both of them got really quiet again for a few moments.
“Arty?”
“Um…yeah.” Came the nervous reply.
“I don’t care about the…um…other guy except for it wasn’t so nice for you. I’m glad we have each other. That’s what makes it special to me…okay?” Koko sighed.
“Yeah…okay…and I’m happy too.” Arty responded as I heard some shuffling around as if the boys were getting more comfortable and snuggling up ready for some rest as it got quiet once more for the final time that evening.
Before fading off to sleep once more I began to think about the whole issue regarding the lack of privacy between the rooms. It amazed me how much of the conversation I was able to make out, and it was something that began to concern me. I’m sure it might be due to the door being slightly open in the boys’ room, but mine was closed and even though the conversation was a little muffled it still seemed to carry through. Even though I got a kick out of the conversation this was still something private between the boys making me feel a little guilty about being able to hear it all.
I hadn’t thought of the whole privacy issue when I had put in the bedrooms in the open designed house because it was only me living here. Now though I figured some things might have to be redone in order to add a bit more privacy. I was thinking about adding a second floor anyway above this section for at least another bedroom and bathroom upstairs. If I did decide on this I would do something about the insulation between the rooms down here at the same time. Slowly I drifted off to sleep with a few designs on a floor plan popping to mind.
It was dark in the room when I slowly woke up because of some noise by my door. Sighing I figured it was probably Koko wanting to cuddle a little. It seems as if he’s been doing that more and more lately apparently needing some comfort. I didn’t really mind knowing that for him it was just a bit of reassurance in his otherwise up in the air life at the moment. The bed moved slightly as a warm body curled up next to mine. I draped my arm over the slight figure opening up my eyes. For a moment I was a bit surprised because it was Arturo who had climbed into bed with me. His light musky boy scent wafted up to my nose intermingled with the aroma of pure young boy sex pheromones and the delicate undertones of Koko’s scent. It was an effective brew that made me quiver excitedly in a lustful sex kind of way as I felt my little manly tool begin to stir between my legs which I fought to suppress.
He was facing me with his green eyes and amber flakes glittering in the soft light that spilled in from the small hallway nightlight. “Can’t sleep?” I whispered softly running my fingers through his soft jet black hair as he just shrugged his shoulders. “Is something wrong?” I asked him as he simply looked away from me not saying anything so I rolled him over on to his side so I could spoon with him gently cradling him in my arms.
A few moments seemed to pass us by quietly before he finally spoke up. “Mr. Will, do you think it is wrong…you know…for boys to do things together? I don’t mean play together and stuff…but you know…sex kind of things?” He asked me.
It was a simple enough question not surprising me since many boys probably wonder the same thing once their raging hormones settle down after doing something naughty with another boy in a sexual way. “I guess it sort of depends Arty.” I responded as he rolled over once more facing me.
“You see, I think there are more boys than we realize who sort of mess around sexually with another boy because usually it is with a friend they can trust. It doesn’t mean that it can’t be a wonderful experience for both boys as long as they respect each other. I guess in a way it is easier to learn about certain things doing it with another boy because it is difficult to do the same thing with another girl sometimes. Usually that happens later when boys are ready, and have sort of learned some things along the way. Well, most boys that is because some boys end up enjoying doing things like that with other boys instead of girls.” I explained to him.
“You mean like you. Did you do the same thing…um…mess around with other boys first?” He asked me.
“Yeah sort of…I mean I also dated girls, but never really did anything much sexually with them; except for once. You know a little making out and all, but yeah, first it was with other boys learning things, then I sort of dated girls for a little doing some tame kinds of things, but my real first sexual experience was with another boy. When I did have a real sexual experience with another girl it was also really fantastic and all. I mean it truly felt wonderful to have sexual intercourse with her Arty,” I explained to him using more proper terminology in this situation as I continued, “but afterwards it just didn’t feel right so I knew it was boys that I preferred to have in that way.” I explained to him as he watched me while I smiled gently at him running my fingers through his hair gently.
“So you think it is alright if Koko and I do things together…to sort of experiment around and stuff?”
“Sure if you both are comfortable with it. I mean just because the two of you are doing things together doesn’t mean you have to rush into things either. If one of you aren’t comfortable with something you can slow down. Arty…sex is supposed to be something special. I think many boys your age get caught up in the whole over the top sensations that happen with sex forgetting that there is more to it than just getting your rocks off? Do you understand what I mean when I say that?” I asked him as he nodded his head giggling at the term I used.
“Yeah Mr. Will, I know what getting your rocks off means.” Arty chuckled shaking his head.
“Good, so what I am trying to say Arty is that if you want to have sex with Koko it is fine as long as he wants the same thing, and you both are safe about it. If either one of you are uncomfortable with something let the other one know to slow things down. The feelings you get when you help each other out is such a beautiful thing Arty, but that does not compare if you do something like that with true feeling of love in your heart. It doesn’t make you gay or anything if you make love to Koko, Arty; just that it makes it more special. Both of you are still very young so may not know yet if you will end up preferring girls or boys. In the meantime enjoy the trust and love you both have for one another trying hard never to break that trust by doing something the other person doesn’t want to do…sometimes it’s better to wait…understand?” I asked him as he nodded his head.
“Yes Mr. Will. Um…can I tell you something and you promise not to say anything to Koko?” He asked me while I nodded my head. “Um…Koko wants to…um…do some stuff I’m not so sure about. I mean he wants me to stick my hard thingy inside of him, but he’s so small, and I’m…um…kind of big down there…well…at least compared to him.” Arty blushed not wanting to sound like he’s bragging about the size of his package between his legs.
“I’m afraid I might hurt him trying to do that, and to be honest, I’m not really ready to do that. Is that what you were talking about a while back with me…you know about doing certain things that can be wonderful but also hurt if not done right?” He asked me blushing now a little embarrassed he was confiding something so sensitive.
This was now entering into the realm of a heavy discussion as I tried to formulate my answer to him. He seemed to sense my hesitancy. “Um…it’s alright Mr. Will; I mean maybe we shouldn’t be talking about this sort of thing anyway.” He sighed.
“No Arty that’s not it…I’m flattered you trust me so much to bring this sort of thing up. I was just trying to find a good way with how to explain this to you because I want to get it right without you getting confused. Never feel bad about asking something from someone if you trust them; especially, something so important like this. You can always trust me to be honest with you Arty, but I just need a moment to think about how I’m going to explain this to you.” I told him honestly as my own mind flashed back to a time when I was at that stage sexually in my life as well.
The situation for me happened when I was fourteen; a couple of years older than Arty, but Coco was still young, about the same age as his own son now, just a little older. At times I regretted having sort of brought the younger boy over that line sexually so quickly because to be honest I think it may have been too soon for him. It happened right around the time when I had hurt my back with football, and also when I confronted Coco’s bullies. I had a game that day so I had come home afterwards instead of staying for my brother’s game because I was too sore and tired. Afterwards my brother had come home and we talked a little, one of the few times he had been really proud of me because I had stood up to a bully who was picking on a small kid while also spreading bad rumors about a girl. He had woken me up, and we talked a little before he left me alone again. My mind clearly recalled that moment in time as my thoughts drifted back to Illinois.
It didn’t take me long to fall back asleep once my brother left my bedroom after we talked. I wish I could tell you what I was dreaming when I fell back to sleep, but when I woke up all I could remember was that it had sort of seemed really nice. There was a noise at my bedroom door with a bit of rustling as I continued to drowse, but woke up enough to hear the movement. I’ve always been a very light sleeper, but with the pain medication I was still a bit drowsy as I sort of shrugged it off starting to doze again. I figured it must be my brother looking for something. He hadn’t knocked like he promised he would, but I was also sure he wasn’t trying to catch me doing the nasty or anything, rather just that he didn’t want to wake me up.
Then I felt my bed move around as a warm body pressed up against me. It felt comfortable to me as a small soft warm hand began to caress my chest. Forcing myself awake I slowly turned towards the small figure wincing a bit when I twisted my back a bit too far.
“Hey, what are you doing in my bed?” I whispered to Coco as I leaned forward kissing him lightly on the lips.
“I…I snuck in. I hope you don’t mind, but I missed you.” The smaller boy whispered back cuddling up to me.
He must have come in through our back door which didn’t lock. It hadn’t locked since we moved in, and we never bothered to have the locks changed. It was a small community with no real problems in our area so we never felt a need to have it changed. Besides anyone wanting to come in from out back had to go through our gate to our back yard, and then climb up the stairs to the upper floor of our deck before coming into the house. With the creaking stairs it would create enough noise to make it not worth taking a chance for most people. Coco was light and nimble enough to get away with it.
My hands automatically ran down the length of his back as I realized he had slipped under the bed covers naked. It didn’t really surprise me; besides, I was naked too. I always slept naked in bed, except for when I had friends over or something. I guess this was different with Coco as I continued to explore his smooth body.
“So how was school?” I asked him as he shrugged his shoulders.
“Alright I guess. No one picked on me, but I didn’t see Billy though. None of the other kids that usually hang around with Billy bothered me either.” He told me as I nodded my head knowing they wouldn’t. Not once word got out from that one bully we had put in his place outside of the school. Billy not showing up didn’t surprise me either as I figured he probably high tailed it back home since he was completely naked.
“That’s good. By Monday things will be even better.” I promised him as he smiled at me. “Besides most of the times when bullies are confronted they end up backing down. After I left I bumped into Billy so had a little chat with him. I don’t think he will bother you anymore. At least we will see here soon enough. Sometimes they can be a bit bullheaded so if he doesn’t behave we will cut off his horns. If that doesn’t work we will simply castrate him. After all a bull without balls isn’t a bull after all.” I stated making him giggle before punching me in the arm playfully.
We both had a good laugh over that one, and Coco seemed to be in a good mood as his hazel colored eyes sparkled with the light spilling in through my window from the street lamp across the way. “That’s cool, but now I’ve got a promise to keep.” Coco reminded me about his earlier pledge to my penis as we both giggled again when he took my hardened piece of short stiff rod in his hand caressing it lightly between his fingers.
It was an intense sensation feeling him stroking my tubular hardness like this making me quiver yearningly, but I had other things in mind as I leaned in kissing him passionately before backing off. “Do you trust me?” I asked Coco who looked at me nodding his head.
Smiling I reached over to my headboard opening up a smaller drawer after switching on my small end table lamp which cast a soft glow over us. Reaching inside I removed a small bottle of lotion I kept there to help out when I jacked off. Tossing off the blanket I kneeled between Coco’s legs stopping for a moment to admire his petite body.
My exposed three and a quarter inch erection twitched excitedly as if expecting some action, and I noticed Coco’s small one and a half inch thin hard rod sort of bob up and down seemingly eager as well. With my hands shaking nervously I somehow managed to twist off the lid squirting some lotion on to my hands. Reaching between Coco’s legs I lathered it all over his erection and small little boy pouch. Instructing him to lift up his legs, Coco giggled as my fingers dove between his two petite little white globes rubbing up against his little grommet. Removing my hands I now placed a large amount of lotion on to my own hardness enjoying the feel of my own fingers as I slithered them along my rigid length. I was so hard I could actually feel some of the bulging pulsing veins along the length of my shaft. I had to stop a moment because the thought of what was about to happen almost made me explode prematurely.
Coco watched me intently not understanding, but trusting me as I once more began to put more lotion on to the tip of my penis before leaning into his raised backside lining myself up against his grommet. My wrists wrapped up under his arm pits with my hands cupping his shoulders as I looked deep into Coco’s glittering hazel colored eyes. The boy giggled when he felt me applying pressure up against him, and then gasped in surprise when my hands pulled downwards on his shoulders while my hips thrust forward inserting the tip of my penis past his tight opening the suddenness of it all catching him by surprise.
It wasn’t as if I was huge down there or anything, and thank goodness my goods were also a bit on the thin side. Still though, I could see his face contort in pain as I shoved past his tight opening. My mind exploded fragmenting into a million pieces of bright sparkling lights when I felt his extremely tight and unyielding grommet clamping around my penis head just on the other side of my ridge.
“Oh fuck that feels so good.” I gasped for breathe while Coco whimpered with tears spilling over the corners of his eyes.
“Pull it out…pull it out.” Coco hissed sniffling in pain as I tried to stifle my orgasm because the intense feeling of his tight grommet around my penis was so overwhelming.
“Shhhh…shhhh….hold on Coco don’t move.” I hissed back in his ear selfishly, but also in a gentle soothing way as he sort of whimpered, but held completely still for me. “Do…do you still trust me?” I asked him looking down into his eyes noticing them come back into focus on me as he hesitated for a moment before nodding his head.
He was still in a lot of pain so I didn’t dare move for now. “Good, that’s really good. Let’s just stay like this for a moment until you get used to having me inside of you. Don’t worry I won’t do anything for a bit, but if you want me to pull out I will.” I whispered tenderly leaning down kissing him gently on the lips as he shook his head no indicating he wanted to give this a try.
This seemed to work as I felt his love chute start to relax its grip around the top end of my shaft. “That’s it Coco, just relax. Does it feel better now?” I asked him as he grimaced, but nodded his head.
“Yeah…umph…don’t move.” He hissed when I shifted slightly so I wouldn’t cramp up feeling his grommet clamping down around my shaft tightly once more, which to be honest felt so fucking good that I almost shot my load for the second time. Like I mentioned the feeling as I inserted myself into him was very intense, but even the slightest of movements now was almost too much for me to handle. This was a new and more intense sensation for me, and it didn’t take much for me to explode as it was.
“Oh shit,” I hissed as Coco instinctively wrapped his arms and legs around me.
We were both sweating now as we stayed motionless for what seemed like the longest time. Never in a million years would I have thought I would be doing this with another boy, and it felt exciting and heavenly. This moment in time was intense as we gazed into one another’s eyes. Once more I felt Coco begin to relax loosening his grip on my shaft.
“Good, that’s real good Coco. Now I’m going to press into you some more.” I told him as his eyes got big with fear. “I promise I will go real slow…I promise.” I assured him as I paused for a moment before receiving his permission to go on instead of pulling out of him making me swell with happiness that he trusted me so much.
Pushing my hips forward as little as possible I saw his eyes bug out as he once more clamped down around my shaft. I had managed to insert it less than a quarter of an inch more before he instinctively forced his love tunnel to shut down around my hardened tube.
“It’s alright Coco, but you have to try to relax back there. I’ll go real slow.” I assured him as he forced himself to relax and breathe his chest rasping as he gasped for air.
My penis was definitely leaking as the tightness of his ass sent pleasurable signals all up and down my short length. Never in my life had I experienced something so intensely astonishing. Sure jacking off was divine, getting blown glorious, but this…well this was just indescribable in its pleasurable offerings other than simply to say it was heavenly. It was like jacking off with a blowjob all tied into one, and then multiplied a thousand times over as I began to slowly insert the petite length of my penis all the way to the root.
It took some time, but at one point I realized that I had buried myself completely inside of him. “Oh fuck Coco, you are so beautiful.” I hissed as I began to cry because this moment was so wonderful since the little boy was sharing an intimate part of himself with me.
He was watching my face intently and I knew it must be contorted into various blissful expressions as I saw the corners of his mouth twitch upwards seemingly happy for me while he continued to gaze into my eyes. My head sagged on to his chest, my forehead dripping with sweat as I gasped breathing heavily trying to gather my thoughts for a moment. Looking down I noticed how our two bodies were pressed up against one another. His legs were wrapped around my hips, and I could see his small flaccid penis sort of poking upwards, well I should say I saw his little knob, seemingly looking like it was growing out of his bare pubic mound with his soft little boy pouch being squished up against my few strands of pubic hairs on my otherwise bare mound. The sight of my penis buried deep inside his ass sent shivers all up and down my body beginning deep down in my groin. It felt so wonderful that my toes had curled up while my back was arched only in a way that a circus contortionist would deem possible.
I had been so caught up in keeping him relaxed that I had forgotten to relax myself as well. Forcing myself to loosen up my constricted muscles along the length of my body I began to breathe easier.
“Alright Coco, I’m going to slowly make love to you.” I whispered softly in his ear as I saw his eyes light up at what I had said.
This even caught me by surprise because I never thought I’d ever say something like this to another boy. I mean to make love to someone was something so unique, private, and intimate not to mention commonly done between a boy and girl. Making love also had a deeper implication than merely saying I was going to fuck him or have sex with him. Hearing my own voice use that phrase was almost unfathomable; however, I had said it. Furthermore, deep down I knew I had truly meant it as I saw Coco respond with a smile nodding his head giving me the approval.
Slowly I pulled back watching some of my shaft come into view as I moaned excitedly before looking into Coco’s eyes once more. I was so intent on his beautiful expression that I almost slipped out of him forgetting there wasn’t all that much of me to have inside of the boy to begin with. I mean of course all of my penis length had been buried deep down inside of him, but at only three and a quarter inches there wasn’t all that much wriggle room so to speak.
The tip of my penis almost slithered out of his virginal opening with me catching it just in time by jerking forward suddenly shoving it past the opening before he clamped it shut again. This prompted a small whimper of pain at the suddenness of the change in direction as I had shoved my shaft forcefully back inside of him with about half of my length before catching myself.
There was pain etched in Coco’s face as beads of sweat slithered across his forehead. I stopped my thrust letting Coco get used to me again as I once more slid the rest of my thin sleek girth inside of him. This time I didn’t stop as I slowly retreated once more. The pace was extremely slow with me rocking my hips forward and backwards about five times before I started to quicken my pace. I could still see some pain etched in the smaller boy’s features, but the intense feeling was starting to well up inside of me as the tightness and the intensity of what we were doing together overwhelmed me. I could hear a steady whimpering noise, and realized it was coming from me as the intense sensations took over my body. With one final thrust trying to bury my hard rigid spike as deep down inside of him as possible, I heard myself gasp while my entire body convulsed expelling my boy seed deep inside the bowels of the sexiest angelic boy alive.
My testicles leaped upwards trying to release its entire contents all at once as my toes curled, my back arched, and I gasped for air all at the same time. Right after my initial blast of orgasmic explosion my body thrust forward once more trying to bury myself even deeper inside of the smaller boy. I felt myself convulse once more as I began to quiver in delight. Coco’s legs clamped around my waist in a tighter embrace to his body, making it even more intense; while his arms wrapped around my neck holding me tightly to his chest.
All too soon it seemed to have ended as I felt my body relax, my breathing even out, and the small rigidness between my legs go limp simply slipping out of the warm tight damp confines of the most pleasure giving organism ever created.
“Oh fuck Coco…oh fuck-fuck-fuck Coco…oh fuck I love you so much.” I breathed catching his scent of sweaty muskiness while our two bodies seemed to slither around up against one another. “Oh…My…Gawd.” I hissed slowly rolling off of him on to my back as he snuggled up next to me shivering as if he were a bit cold.
Looking down at his naked body I saw his sleek clammy slicked up skin and couldn’t resist as I ran my fingers across his sweaty chest. His soft penis sort of stood there all limp like as my hand dove between his legs while my mouth sought out his lips. As we passionately kissed I felt his little worm come alive so I slowly began to masturbate his little helmeted soldier between my finger and thumb feeling his body react to the stimulation. My mouth slithered its way to the smallest, but in my eyes, wealthiest of treasure troves as I slipped it inside the hidden protectiveness of my damp wet cave. Coco responded to my lips around his pride and joy as he began to slowly thrust his hips around burying himself even deeper at times while continuing to stimulate himself as he began to fuck my face for real. I heard him squeak as my tongue slid across his shaft and helmeted ridge to finally flicker up against his pee slit. This was all the stimulation he needed as I felt his small acorn flaring outwards while his little canon shot off its load.
The feeling of his little garden snake writhing around in my mouth would never get old to me. This was something I knew as a certainty, along with being so turned on by his sleek naked body. To me Coco was the embodiment of perfection as my senses took all of him in. It was as if I was beginning to know Coco in every aspect of the word in his entirety and being. I was soaking all of him up like a sponge, and even his cum had the taste and texture of perfection. My hands continued to caress his nakedness as he settled back down his softness slipping from between my lips having once more shriveled up until only the helmet of his soldier was visible.
The small boy was still breathing a bit hard when I pressed my mouth up against his lips inserting my tongue into him. “Mmmmm, I love how your mouth tastes.” He sighed as he rolled his tongue around mine making me giggle.
“Well you should.” I responded as he looked at me smiling questioningly while I explained. “After all it is your own cum that you are tasting.” I told him as he scrunched up his eyes before allowing his face to light up with a large grin.
“You were right…I do taste sweeter than you, like hot cocoa.” Coco giggled mockingly as we lay in one another’s arms completely spent.
It felt nice being able to hold someone like this, and with Coco it would never get old. “Um…Chico?” Coco looked up at me as I giggled.
As always it seems Coco had something to ask. “Yes my little sweetness.” I teased him continuing on the theme that his cum was sweeter than mine, which he seemed to catch on to.
“That’s too funny.” He giggled for a second. “Um…did I…you know…did I do good?” He asked me hesitantly catching me by surprise as I sat up reaching for some tissues.
“Yeah Coco, you did really good…better than good. No one’s ever made me feel so good.” I sighed as I started to clean him up tossing aside the tissue before cleaning myself up and laying back down next to the sexy looking angel.
He shivered for a moment so I pulled up the covers settling down next to him as I gathered him up into my arms. “What about you…I mean…did you enjoy it?” I asked him as he sort of shrugged his shoulders. “Oh…I see.” I sighed a bit disappointed.
“No…it’s not that I didn’t enjoy it. I mean…I didn’t…you know at first. It kind of hurt…real bad…but when you asked me to trust you I knew that you wouldn’t really hurt me. Anyway…yeah at first it hurt, but then it sort of started to feel good. I…I couldn’t tell for sure…you know…because you…um…you sort of…you know…squirted so soon and all.” He replied softly rubbing my chest trying to be careful with how he said it because he didn’t want to hurt my feelings.
“I’m sorry Coco. I mean I just don’t know why I sort of cum so fast with you.” I sighed. “I guess you really turn me on.” I smiled at him as he looked up giggling while nodding his head.
“Yeah, I know what you mean. I just can’t hold off that long either…not with you.” He continued to chuckle. “Anyway, at least I managed to keep my promise to that hard pecker of yours.” He giggled at the dirty sexy talk.
“Geeze Coco, you have no idea?” I sighed contentedly.
“Really…it was that good?” He asked me seriously.
“Yeah, it was really that good.” I admitted to him, but recalling what he had said about it not being so good for him. “But maybe it would have been better to wait.” I admitted to him as he simply seemed to ignore the last comment by making one of his own trying to be more positive about it.
“Then we will have to keep trying until we figure it out.” He replied seriously.
“You…I mean…really? You’d be willing to let me…I mean…you’d be willing try that again with me? I…I thought it hurt you and I don’t want something special between us to be so painful. I couldn’t take it if we do something that only feels good to me without being something that is just as fantastic for you.” I told him honestly.
“I told you, it only hurt at first, but you were real gentle so it got easier. Besides, you make me feel good too at times without expecting the same in return. It’s only fair I do the same for you. I like making you feel…good…you know…down there.” He whispered as he nuzzled my neck kissing my cheek while reaching down rubbing my now limp two and a quarter inch softness.
It felt good having him touch me intimately, and I didn’t mean necessarily in a sexual way either. No, it’s just that it was nice to have someone touch me in a personal way out of love and not simply just sex. He had given up his boy virginity to me despite the pain, and he had trusted me. The sweetest thing about it though was that even though he didn’t get anything out of the experience he was still willing to give himself over to me again out of love.
“Damn, I love when you do that.” I sighed noticing how happy the comment made him, but it was the truth as I spread apart my legs some more giving him free reign over my nakedness as it was now his turn to explore my body without any inhibitions.
“You’re so beautiful Chico.” Coco whispered catching me by surprise once more.
Hell, its not like I’m anything special. I mean my body isn’t a killer one like his. I’m not fat by any means, but rather have a sort of solid build. There was nothing all that special between my legs, but then again Coco was also on the small side, and for some reason him being small like that was just such a turn on for me. I had an average kind of face with brown eyes and medium length honey brown colored hair. All in all, I was merely sort of average. Now Coco on the other hand was most definitely more than just average. Everything about him was different in a way kind of exotic way.
“Don’t be silly Coco. I’m just an average looking kind of guy. It’s not like I’m buff or anything, or have a killer kind of body, not like you have.” I told him seriously as he looked at me.
“You really think I have a killer body?” He asked me looking surprised.
“Yeah, and believe me it’s only going to get better. Fuck Coco, once your gymnastics class starts to finely hone your body I bet it is going to look like a Michael Angelo sculpture…no…it’s going to be like his final masterpiece…his best sculpture ever. It’s all there Coco, but people just can’t see it yet for themselves…but they will.” I responded taking his beautiful face into my hands kissing him tenderly as he began to cry.
“Coco…?” I asked a bit frightened that I had said something wrong. “Coco…oh shit Coco…I…I’m so sorry. Please don’t cry.” I told him rocking him in my arms. “What’s wrong please tell me?” I pleaded with him feeling awful that I somehow upset him as he began to calm down.
“No…it’s not you Chico. I mean no one’s ever thought I was beautiful. You make me so happy, and I don’t want this to ever end. When Karen kept us apart I thought my whole world had come to an end. Then I would see you from time to time, and you would just look at me giving me a sign to keep my chin up or just little things letting me know you still cared. I know my mom and Karen love me and all, but I feel so out of place…you know? I mean I can’t really talk to them about how I’m feeling about certain things, but with you it’s like you know me so well, and it is so easy to talk with you. No matter what I ask and how lame it is, you are always honest. No one makes me feel so good about myself like you do.” He admitted to me.
It broke my heart that he had such a tough time with things. I’m sure a lot of it had to do with his drunk of a father. Then there was the fact his mother was hardly home, and even though Karen had good intentions I could tell she was smothering him. I made a mental note to have a talk with her about that. Maybe she would listen now to me since she had come to me for help with her brother.
“I really don’t have any friends.” He continued as he poured out his heart and soul to me. “You’re the first person who showed he cared like a friend. I know I’m younger than you Chico, but are…are we really friends?” He asked once more shocking me.
“What?” I gasped making him wince thinking the worst as I collected my thoughts together so I wouldn’t screw this up.
“Coco…yes we really are friends. It doesn’t matter to me that you are younger than me. I have to deal with that too you know. But Coco you do have to know by now that you are more than just a friend to me. I mean yeah the sex and everything is great, but it isn’t only about that with you. Everything about you turns me on. Your bubbly personality, your big heart, and just the way you treat people. Everything about you makes my heart leap into my throat. I love all of you…heart and soul Coco…I love you…all of you.” I told him sincerely hearing him hiccup as he latched on to me like his life depended on it.
“Really?” He asked me making me laugh because he seemed to ask that a lot.
“Yeah really…I mean how can I not love you when you are so sweet…your very own flavor of C-o-c-o…Coco…like a cup of rich tasting exotic hot chocolate…” I teased him spelling out his name with the play on words eliciting a chuckle from him.
“No…the real question is how can I love someone who is so salty and crusty like ten day old garlic toast.” Coco retorted making me laugh at his play on words regarding how my cum must taste to him.
“I don’t know Coco. I guess some people just prefer their dishes a bit on the salty and garlicky side.” I admitted to him playfully as we both chuckled.
We both shifted around getting a bit more comfortable. “Coco?”
“Yeah Chico.”
“I’ve got a surprise for you.” I smiled hoping he would like the plan for tomorrow.
“Really? Is it better than the blowjob I just got from you?” He giggled making me laugh too thinking about it.
“I don’t know. Maybe not right away, but if things work out perhaps in the future for you.” I told him cryptically.
“Oh…,” he commented thinking about it for a moment. “Well…what is it then?” He asked as I told him about what happened at school today with Jeremy and about Doug’s offer for him to meet his younger brother.
There was a pause for a moment. “I’m sorry Coco, but it just sort of came out about you. I hadn’t planned telling on you like that, but the way things went down it sort of happened. Will you forgive me for betraying your privacy like that?” I asked him seriously as another pause sort of filled the gap with silence.
“Yeah…it’s alright Chico. It’s not like I asked you to keep it all a secret or anything. Besides, there are plenty of kids at school who know about it too.” He told me making me sigh in relief. “Have you met Doug’s little brother before…I mean is Bryant pretty cool?” He asked me as I shrugged my shoulders.
“Sort of…I mean…I’ve met him a time or two, and yes he seems pretty cool and all. Doug seems to think the two of you would hit it off. Doug says he knows you and thinks you are the kind of friend his little brother likes. Do you know who I’m talking about?” I asked the smaller boy who was all snuggled up in my arms.
“Um…I’ve met Doug and he seems pretty cool. My sister hangs around him sometimes, but I really don’t know his little brother. I’m pretty sure Bryant went to a different elementary school and all. I mean junior high has students coming in from three different elementary schools in our area.” Coco informed me as I nodded my head knowing this very well. Of course I never went to one of these elementary schools, but I did know it.
“Well?” I asked Coco who stared at me for a moment.
“Well what?”
“Are you up to going with me tomorrow over to Doug’s house after I get back from my morning football session?” I inquired.
“Yeah sure I guess as long as you are going too.” He answered honestly.
“Yeah buddy…I’m going too. Doug is pretty cool and he saved my ass earlier today so I think it will be cool to go hang out tomorrow.” I replied the matter being closed for now as the two of us sort of snuggled up under the covers with silence settling over both of us.
My eyes snapped open as I looked around my vision immediately adjusting to the darkness in my room as they settled on the sleeping form lying on his stomach next to me. We had both fallen asleep after messing around for another hour or so. It kind of surprised me at how the two of us were still able to pleasure one another several more times bringing the other person to climax during our sexual play. I didn’t try inserting myself into Coco again feeling that for now doing it once with him in one evening was enough. I didn’t want him to feel pressured into doing something with me that he hadn’t exactly enjoyed. However, I did allow him to do it to me, and it was the last thing we had both done together before falling asleep.
For me it hadn’t been painful at all. He was so small down there so when he inserted his thin penis past my opening I was immediately able to gobble him up. It wasn’t as if there was a lot of him to take anyway, and for him he had a difficult time keeping it inside of me. Even though I wasn’t as tight for him as he was for me he still had an astounding orgasm enjoying every moment of it now understanding what it had meant to me when he gave up his little boy virginity to me. To provide him with even more pleasure while he was inside of me I did the opposite of what he had done. Instead of relaxing I actually forced my little pucker hole to clamp down around the head of his penis. Once I did this it was easier for him to stay inside of me as he used quick rabbit like thrusts almost immediately coming to a climax as the intense feelings overwhelmed his small body.
By this time I had milked him completely dry so he had to be content with a dry orgasm as his body quivered in delight before he grunted for one last time collapsing on top of me completely spent. It wasn’t as if he was generating a lot of boy spunk anyway having just now begun producing semen, and like me it had only taken mere moments for him to climax once he began in earnest. Now he was lying on top of me completely spent and having promptly fallen asleep. It was a sweet and tender moment as I slowly rolled him off of me on to his stomach. After that I had closed my eyes falling asleep as well.
Now in the calm dark stillness of an early September evening I rolled on to my side to gaze down at the sleeping form of my angelic little dark haired boy. It was warm in the room so I eased off the covers admiring the small sleek form of Coco’s smooth body. My fingers automatically traced along his spine all the way down to his pale globes that seemed to glow in the dimness of the room. I paused a moment mesmerized by that small little mole just above his right butt cheek, and giggled noting how cute it looked on him before I continued to gaze intently at the rest of his body. It actually amazed me how small he really was compared to my body lying next to him. As my right hand cupped his bare right butt cheek it startled me how truly tiny it was in my hands.
Only hours earlier, I had placed myself between those pillowy orbs inserting my teenaged hardness into that slight petite little body of his. How he even took all of me inside of him was beyond me. Sure, I wasn’t all that big down there either, but comparatively speaking I was really big for a boy his age and size to absorb. Now I’m not talking of my weight and size; rather, I am referring to my boy erection. It was only three and a quarter inches long when hard and still on the thin side, but as I held his pale globes in my hands I realized he was actually a small little boy that had taken something actually quiet large relatively speaking.
My eyes continued to soak in Coco’s beauty as I leaned down brushing my lips up against the small of his back nibbling a little on that cute little beauty mark of his just above his right pale globe. “Wake up my little sweetness.” I breathed out before inhaling and getting a good amount of his boy sex scent into me.
My body quivered involuntarily as Coco stirred awake rolling over on to his back slowly opening up his eyes. His little penis stood erect as he began to stretch enjoying how it felt while he yawned. The way his stiff erection sort of jolted around just above his pubic mound further sent shivers up and down my spine at the exquisiteness of its sleekness and form.
“Didn’t we just do this…,” he squeaked at the word ‘this’ when my mouth slipped over his little knob, gasping in delight before finishing up his statement, “a few moments ago?” He quivered as his body lurched upwards instinctively shoving himself deeper into my mouth while I focused on the tip end of his acorn.
My lips suckled on the small ridge as my tongue flickered up against his little slit opening. Coco’s fingers ran through my hair while he moaned softly, and then began to tremble as his body went into overdrive with another bout of an intense orgasmic climax. As much sex as we’ve had this evening I was surprised he was still able to get it up anymore as his penis once more softened up with me sadly letting it slip from between my lips. That little barb of his simply turned me on to no end as I began to realize I was becoming addicted to it. I sighed moving my body up next to him so we were facing one another.
He was starting to fade away back to sleep. “Don’t fall back asleep my little sweetness.” I told him softly beginning to love my little private term of endearment for him.
“Don’t worry I’m not. I’m just resting my eyes for a moment, and then we can play some more.” He sighed as his mouth twitched upwards into a sly grin for a split second.
“Geeze haven’t you had enough already for one night?” I chuckled shaking my head realizing he wasn’t kidding, and would be ready for more in a few moments. “But that’s not why I wanted you to stay awake. I think maybe you should get dressed and go back to your own bed.” I told him allowing my fingers to trace around his nipple before dipping downwards softly running my hand over the softness between his legs.
Coco’s eyes snapped open as my words seemed to sink in and he looked at me. “You don’t want me anymore?” He asked catching me by surprise because he looked worried.
“What? Why would you even think that after everything…you know after all we did together tonight?” I queried wanting to understand where his insecurity was still coming from.
Coco looked at me blushing embarrassed that he could believe I would even begin to feel that way. “No…I know. I’m sorry…it’s just that I care for you so much, and I just panicked for a second.” He replied the worry dissipating from his soft features. “But why do I have to leave? I like being here with you.”
“I know Coco, and we will have many more times like this together, but I’m not sure how to explain this to my parents and brother, not to mention your sister.” I told him honestly wishing he could stay too, but right now I just didn’t want to deal with trying to somehow explain this to everyone.
The smaller boy sighed nodding his head knowing what I meant. Climbing over me, making me quiver at his closeness, he got up while I watched him pull on his flimsy cottony shorts and blue colored t-shirt. Damn, he was so fucking sexy as he leaned over giving me a gentle kiss. I mean even his kisses turned me on as I wrapped my hand around his cute globes giving them a bit of a squeeze, which elicited a giggle from Coco before our lips parted.
“I’ll come over tomorrow after you get back from football practice and me from gymnastics.” He told me as I nodded almost having forgotten that he too is now involved in something which took up his time. I wasn’t worried about it, rather actually happy for him that he had found something he was good at.
“Yeah, sounds like a plan. Now scoot before I change my mind making it harder on both of us.” I told him as he smiled before silently slipping out of my room.
My keen sensitive ears listened as I traced Coco’s progress. He really was quiet as he slipped away. For the most part I knew no one in our house would even notice him slithering away like this unless they were actually listening for him. Getting up I went over towards my window looking out. I caught a glimpse of him as he made his way to his own house, and then pause for a moment looking up towards my window. When he noticed me standing at the window he gave me a quick wave before ducking inside the safety of his own home.
Taking a moment to open up my window so I could air out my room, I turned and cleaned up the crusty tissues off my floor before slipping back into bed. It was still warm this time of year, but it was cool enough now to at least take out some of the sex smell from my room. I don’t think you can ever get that teenage funky smell out completely, not as much as us teenagers tend to handle our sexual needs and urges, but still with the extra amount of sex this evening I felt it prudent to air things out a bit.
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End of Chapter Ten
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My back still ached, but it wasn’t so bad now as I reached over turning off the light. The extra pounding I took during the game had made me a bit more stiff was all, but I was pretty sure that it would feel better by morning, I hoped. We had a light practice session tomorrow, and Sunday we were off so I knew come Monday I’d be in way better shape. I would be a little stiff tomorrow, but with the light practice it would loosen up giving it a chance to sort of get better.
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“Well Mrs. Edwards, I think Tim will be just fine.” I heard the doctor’s voice addressing Mary bringing me back from my musings of the past and days gone by to the present moment and what happened with the boys today. “I’m going to write out a mild prescription for Tim to take care of his back. It’s a mild muscle relaxant so that his back doesn’t spasm or anything. It might make him a bit…you know…loopy, but it’s a mild dosage so nothing to worry about.” The man assured both Tim and Mary.
“What about Tim’s testicles?” Mary asked without thinking anything of the question.
“Mom!” Tim exclaimed while Mary simply looked at her son scrunching up her eyebrows.
“What? Oh for Pete’s sake already Tim. Get over yourself. It’s not as if I don’t know what you’ve got swinging between your legs or how those things work. After all I managed to create you, and I had to have a counter part for that to happen.” She told Tim a bit exasperated by his reaction while Tim moaned blushing twenty shades of red this time around as he placed his head in his hands in shame.
Mary rolled her eyes at me while I shrugged my shoulders. “Don’t be too hard on him Mary.” I chuckled shaking my head. “After all he’s the one whose balls got smashed, and you know where teenager’s brains are at his age.” I laughed while Tim bore holes through me for a split second before shaking his head chuckling nervously thankful that at least there weren’t any nurses or anyone else in the room providing him with more humiliation.
“Geeze…for real guys…whatever you do don’t tell anyone about this or I’ll just die for sure.” Tim responded having no choice but to go with the flow despite him being the butt of the joke.
He knew his mom didn’t mean anything by it, but I could tell by his quick glance towards my way that he’d be wanting to have a chat with me about embarrassing him like that in front of his mom and others. I smirked winking at him while he rolled his eyes at me in that fashion teenagers seem to have about them.
“Well…I guess you might as well answer my mom’s question doctor. I mean…if I’m going to be mortified to death it might as well be all at once.” Tim grumbled as he settled down.
“Oh…um…yes…Mrs. Edwards…uh…well to be honest there isn’t much to say. Like I mentioned his testicles seem to be about average for his age and it didn’t seem like there was much swelling or any damage. I wouldn’t recommend any sex for a day or two.” He began before realizing what he was saying looking over towards Tim a bit sympathetically. The older boy was blushing again, but seemed resigned to the humiliating situation. “Also I wouldn’t recommend…um…you know…some of the other typical teenage activities that boys his age tend to do in order to alleviate…um…well…I think we all understand what I’m talking about?” The doctor looked from Mary to Tim as it got real quiet in the room for a moment.
I just couldn’t take it anymore and started busting up holding my side while Tim once more bored holes in me. “Come-on Mary, I think we’ve mortified Tim enough for one day.” I chuckled as I tried to hold my laughter in check for Tim’s sake.
“Let’s at least let him get dressed with a bit of dignity. Besides, I think Tim might have one or two additional questions for the doctor regarding…um…well…you know time line and all for…yeah…you know lacrosse and other…um…‘sports’ activities.” I told her trying hard not to laugh at the whole innuendo implied with the timeline of when Tim could get back to his favorite pastime.
As I led Mary out the door I glanced towards Tim noticing the look of relief on his features for the first time since his mom showed up despite that last barb I tossed in his direction. As we exited the room one of the local beat cops, Officer Orland, from the neighborhood showed up so while Tim was getting dressed I filled him in with what was going on with this Jason kid. The officer was known in the community, and very well liked. I’ve chatted with him in general on several occasions since he also lives in the community. He knew the older boy and said the kid has sort of been creating problems lately, but evidently the boy’s mother was filing a complaint as well saying that Tim attacked her son with a stick without any provocation. In the end, he told us it would probably be just a wash with the two complaints, but he would be keeping an eye on the older boy.
He said he’d drop by later to talk with Koko and Arturo as well. He knew how the Hispanic community didn’t like to talk to the police for fear of their immigration status, but he said it was important to get this information on record in case something came of things later on. Besides, the more complaints filed against the bully the better things can be when it was finally time to take care of the situation once and for all. Of course I had other things in mind for taking care of this situation, but that would also have to wait.
On the way to my place Tim made us promise not to say anything about what the doctor said about his privates. Of course we teased him a little, but I could see it was really beginning to bother him so I stopped. I began feeling bad about how we were teasing him so promised we wouldn’t do that to him in front of the others.
I did change the tone though getting really serious about the topic letting him know that he did need to keep an eye on it though today and overnight. I made him promise that he would let me or his mom know if there was any swelling down there so we could take him to the doctor. This worried him, but I assured him even if it did start to swell that as long as we took care of it there shouldn’t be any serious problems.
As we were going up the elevator I asked him what he was doing in the area anyway. I mean after all he’d be coming over tomorrow to hang out with Koko while I went back in to work. He stated he had a Lacrosse game today so came over to hang out a little with Koko, and then see if he wanted to go watch the game.
That’s when he was hit again for the second time today, this time though not physically; because his mom told him he couldn’t play in the game. Of course he already knew this, but still protested as she pointed out to him that he would probably get a little loopy once he took his pills when we got inside. He whined about it, but I told him it would be a good opportunity to sit on the sidelines with Koko to explain the intricacies of the sport with the younger boy. After all Koko didn’t know anything about how the game was played. This seemed to be a good compromise for him because he really enjoyed hanging out with Koko.
We stepped inside the house and my eyes bugged out at the site greeting us before I was smothered with Koko leaping up into my arms giving me a big firm hug. He had changed out of his blood covered clothes into a pair of blue silky athletic shorts, the kind that hung down to the knees. He also had on a matching blue shirt with swirled designs made of material that helped wick up the moisture. My heart swelled as I wrapped my arms around him returning his heartfelt embrace.
Elena had called up her relatives, and they had all come over pitching in to help clean up not only outside but inside as well. I’ve always kept up with keeping the inside of the house clean, but they had vacuumed, changed the sheets on the beds, did the wash, and basically cleaned it from top to bottom. It was a real sweet gesture on Elena’s part and I told her so. She simply waved me off saying sometimes things need a woman’s touch, besides she couldn’t ever repay me for what I had done for them with the quinceanera.
She walked over towards Tim embracing the boy holding his face in her hands gently giving him a kiss on the forehead. “Thank you so much for everything. Arturo told me everything you did for him. I hope you weren’t hurt really badly?” She asked questioningly.
“Um…no problems. Besides, the guy was a real jerk picking on little kids like that. Anyway, I will have to miss my game today, but the doctor said my back should be alright before too long.” Tim replied smiling at Elena blushing because of all the attention he was receiving.
“What about your balls?” Arturo spoke up getting an admonishing look from his mom, and a giggle from Koko, while I turned my head trying to hide my grin.
“Aaaaiye, papi, you know better than to ask such a private question of young Tim.” Elena scolded her son using a Hispanic term of endearment for her boy while also giving him a smack on the top of his head for emphasis.
It wasn’t a hard hit or anything, just one of those ‘good for measure’ types of smacks mothers gave to their kids sometimes for emphasis sake and never meant to hurt. “Owe, what’d you do that for?” Arty asked innocently with a smirk and glint of mischief behind his eyes grin. “I mean, it’s a simple question. After all he went down like a sack of potatoes, and it looked like it hurt pretty badly.” He teased getting another smack on the head from his mom which elicited another barking yelp from the smaller boy.
“Papi, you little devil…you’ll be the end of me for sure. Speaking like this embarrassing not only your friend, but your poor mother. If you must speak of these things don’t shame your friend like this in front of others, and go somewhere private for such boy talk. Now shoo, all of you, off somewhere else and talk of your silly little things.” Elena shoved her son towards the door leading out to the garden shaking her head while her son giggled pulling Tim along with him.
Poor Tim looked like he was just going to die on the spot with all glances and giggles he was receiving from all the women who had gathered around. “Aaaaiye, don’t pay any attention to these old nags Tim.” One of the men spoke up noticing Tim’s discomfort as he rolled his eyes playfully at Elena and the other women.
“They are getting a little long in the tooth needing something for their gossip, and know nothing of a man who has big ‘huevos’ like you my friend.” He stated cupping his hand as if he were holding two large eggs in them for emphasis. “It took real ‘cojones’ to face such a bully, but Arturo your mother is correct.” The man used a Hispanic term literally meaning it took ‘balls’ for Tim to do what he did when he protected the younger boys from the bully while at the same time scolding his nephew in a teasingly kind of way for how he was treating his friend.
“The boy saved your scrawny butt, and here you go embarrassing him in front of women like this. You know in our culture we tease you boys like this all the time,” he chuckled winking at Arturo as he snatched at the younger boy’s crotch playfully eliciting a high pitched giggle from Arty who lithely dodged the grope, “but it isn’t like that for most boys around here. Now scoot, I will talk to you more about this later.” The man taunted giving the smaller boy a good smack on his rump before sending him on his way.
Arturo yelped playfully not in the least bit hurt by the light whack on his butt. Elena never hit her kids as a means of punishment, and the little slap Arty received on the rump was more playful than meant to be punishment. It was more of a good-natured tease from his uncle. Arturo stopped long enough to give the man a quick hug before pulling Tim along behind him while apologizing at the same time for bringing his balls into the discussion. His obvious innocent comment created a raucous laugh by the rest of us adults because despite his seriousness he still managed to once more bring Tim’s privates into a public forum.
We watched the boys head out the door with Arturo’s uncle smiling at me shaking his head. I had talked with the man quite extensively yesterday, and the two of us seemed to click together with him reminding me a lot of his brother Miguel. The man didn’t live in Phoenix so had flown in for his niece’s quinceanera. He had inquired as to how things were going for his nieces and nephew since his brother’s passing. He seemed genuinely happy that I had sort of taken Arturo under my wings telling me that his brother had spoken often and fondly of me. He told me that Miguel had truly felt honored having me as a neighbor calling me a good friend of the family. He also had told me he now understood why his brother enjoyed working in my garden thanking me for allowing the family to hold the party here for his niece; especially, in light of what happened at the community center.
At least now they pretty much knew who the culprit was that had damaged the center. Evidently while Jason was bullying Arturo he had let slip that he would do to him what he had done to the community center. That is to totally do whatever he wanted to the smaller boy. He was of course a little worried what that implied regarding his nephew, and I suppose Arturo hadn’t elaborated on it either in regards to letting them know what he had done with the older boy for money that one time.
I could understand Arturo’s reluctance to discuss such a thing. It was merely a simple mistake that I knew he’d never make again, but I also began to wonder if it was a good idea for the boy not to tell his mom or uncle about it. This of course was a private matter for Arty, but still Jason was way older with things now seemingly getting out of control. For the moment I wouldn’t say anything, but figured if things didn’t change I’d have to talk to Arty hopefully convincing they boy to say something about it on his own.
Since everyone was here we talked about Jason with me letting them know that the officer would be coming around to take both Arturo’s and Koko’s statement. Of course they were a bit worried at first, but once they found out who the police officer was going to be that would be involved in the matter they felt much better about it. Officer Orland was well respected in the Hispanic community, and had done his best to help out where he could. I also assured them that I was personally going to get to the bottom of it; especially, now since it involved Koko as well. Of course I didn’t expound on how I was going to do this, but I had some things in mind.
We all ended up spending the rest of the day at my house, and I insisted that Elena call up the rest of the family who were staying at her place to come over as well. We ended up having an intimate little party with Elena’s immediate family, along with Mary and Tim. I fired up the outside barbeque grill, and several of the guys pitched in while the women gathered in the kitchen cooking up some fantastic Hispanic dishes from the contents in my refrigerator along with things they brought from their house. It was back to back parties between yesterday and today, but this was a more intimate and relaxing affair with just family and close friends.
Just as the food was finishing up cooking, Officer Orland showed up to take the statements from the boys. Noticing the gathering he offered to come back later, but we insisted he might as well join us. In a way this would make it a little easier on the boys to answer some of the questions he had for them.
The idea worked because while he sat down with them as they enjoyed their meal Officer Orland was able to chat with the boys in a more casual atmosphere. He called in to the station saying he would be off the clock for an hour or so for lunch getting permission. He ended up staying a couple of hours with us as we managed to get some things squared away concerning the boys and the bully. I informed him of my plans to take care of this issue in a round about way with him feeling a lighter touch just might do the trick. I would keep him informed of how things were going, and we would go from there.
It was also a good opportunity for me to fill him in a little about the situation between me and Koko. Of course I didn’t go into a lot of details just that at the moment I was the boy’s legal guardian until a permanent solution could be found. I could tell from Elena’s reaction that she was pleased I was taking on the responsibility of caring for the boy giving me something more in life than just work. She even let me know that she always felt I should finally start a family of my own. Of course she knew I was gay, but never mentioned it during this conversation seemingly feeling it didn’t matter one way or the other when it comes to having a family.
While we adults chatted, all the children hung out together in little groups. The girls were in the house while the three boys had gathered around the pool. Even Miguel’s older daughter from his first marriage was there. Elena had mentioned that the seventeen year old girl and her mother were having some issues at home so she agreed to let the girl stay for the summer.
She got along well with both Miguel’s daughter and ex-wife saying it was still her husband’s child so they had always welcomed her and the mother in their home. I was happy that Elena’s family seemed to get along well with Miguel’s first wife and daughter. It continued to show me how important family was to these people, and how welcoming they were towards others. Miguel’s ex-wife was Caucasian, so the daughter had fairer features coming from her mother’s side of the family. I had to admit that the seventeen year old was a beautiful girl with a very fair complexion and pretty features.
Now as my attention focused back on the boys I smiled noticing them having such a good time together, almost like they had known each other all their lives. Of course Tim had met Arturo a time or two before, but more in a casual kind of way. The same was true with Elena and Mary, but today the two women were able to sit down in an informal atmosphere getting to know one another better. When I explained to Elena that Tim would be over hanging out with Koko when I returned back to work, she offered to drop by from time to time just to check on the boys.
In a way it was another safety net, and I knew she wouldn’t actually intrude on the boys, but would sort of call up or pop by to see if they needed anything. She wouldn’t want to intrude on Tim’s responsibilities since for the older boy it was a matter of being an actual job because he was getting paid for it. Elena understood how important it was for a boy’s growth into manhood to actually know what it means to work hard, and the satisfaction one got with their accomplishment. In a way this was a teaching moment in Tim’s life.
Towards the end of the day I drove the boys in my car to Tim’s Lacrosse game while Mary followed us in her car. It was a later game in the day, but with it remaining light outside well until around nine in the evening it sort of made sense because it wasn’t so hot. Tim was a little bummed out that he couldn’t play, but still had a good time with Arty and Koko as he explained to them the intricacies of the game. The three boys huddled closely together seemed so natural. They weren’t even concerned how it looked when they cuddled up with the older boy leaning in closely while he wrapped his arms around their shoulders in a kind loving brotherly fashion.
I could see Koko’s enthusiasm as he listened closely while watching the game intently. It made me realize how much he was missing his own gymnastics so I decided I might have to check in on getting him involved on some level with a program in the area. It was another thing to add to my growing list of things to get done. I was beginning to realize why parents got stretched so thin at times when they had kids. Koko was only one little boy so I could only imagine how daunting of a job it was for parents with several kids to contend with.
By the time I got home with Koko from the game we were both just about done in from the hectic weekend. We had all gone out for a snack after the game, and the kids played on some of the video games so that had taken up some time as well. I had dropped off Arturo carrying him inside because both boys had fallen asleep. Now as we entered the house Koko’s arms were draped over my shoulders with his head slumped along the side of my neck and chest.
His steady breathes brushed up against my neck while his soft boyish scent tickled my nose. I pulled away his covers sitting him down on the edge of his bed pulling off his shirt. He moaned softly as I laid him back on the mattress removing his shoes and socks from his feet. I paused a moment holding his tiny feet in my warm hands. He sighed softly before settling down even deeper into the soft mattress. He had such soft warm feet as I gently rubbed them between my fingers before setting them down. I started to get up, but when I looked down at him he was just too beautiful to leave so I sat back down looking into his peaceful serene face. He was the spitting image of his father with tiny pinhead like little moles in similar places sprinkled along his features. They weren’t big or ugly, instead sort of enhanced his features. Leaning down I brushed my lips lightly against his lips feeling his warm breath.
The boy was just so adorably sweet with such a gorgeous little body. Slowly I ran my fingers across his chest and stomach noticing the small little goose bumps perking up along the trail I left behind making me giggle. My hand stopped just above the waistline of his silky soft blue colored athletic shorts he had been wearing today. A few inches below the elastic band holding his shorts in place, the silky material sort of gathered around a small little boy bulge. Knowing he typically slept naked I sighed shaking my head slowly slipping his shorts and underwear off of his body.
His soft fleshy one inch skin covered stubby tube pointed straight up into the air from his ivory colored bare pubic mound. His foreskin as always looked way too tightly wrapped around his acorn sized nub, the outline of it clearly visible just beneath the surface of the almost translucent like tautly stretched skin. His small testicles in his silky hairless fleshy pouch hung slightly downwards between his sleek buttery toned legs. The boy was most definitely his father’s son in practically every way physically. There were slight differences here and there where I presumed his mother’s features shone through, but those nuances only seemed to add to the mystique of the boy rather than detract from them. In many ways, both physically and in his personality, he was so like his father, but those subtle unique differences that bubbled through from his mother’s side also made him his very own person.
Running my hand across his chest, stomach, and lily white bare pubic mound I noticed him beginning to chub up so stopped what I was doing covering his naked body up with the lightweight blanket. It was cooler in the room this evening now that I had adjusted the thermostat, so hopefully he would be able to sleep much better. Leaning down I gave him a soft kiss on the lips, whispering softly in his ear. He stirred for a moment opening up his eyes and smirked softly at me. The grin sort of caught me off guard because I had missed it so much after all these years. It was his father’s happy kind of smirking smile, the same soft warm grin he always flashed me when we were together. It had always been a sincere and heartfelt smile when directed towards me, and I saw the same thing behind this one from my true love’s young son.
Not able to help it my mouth curled upwards at the corners as I looked back down at the smaller boy. I brushed away some stray hairs from his forehead while he reached up, wrapped his arm around the back of my neck, gave me gentle kiss, and whispered back to me. “I love you too Uncle Will.” He sighed before closing his eyes and falling back to sleep.
Wiping away the wetness from the corner of my eyes I got up heading for my own bed. Morning would come quickly reminding me that I would be going back to work. Why the smaller boy was having such an emotional affect on me was simply baffling. Of course I felt a sort of responsibility for the boy since his father and I had a sexual relationship when we were younger. At the time we had fallen in love with one another, but that had been totally different. I wasn’t a kid anymore falling in love for the first time. I had adult like responsibilities with an important job these days. So my relationship with Koko was on a different level, but still I could feel a deeper bond beginning to form between the two of us. I still wasn’t sure what this truly meant for me.
Earlier, the boy had scared the crap out of me in a way I never thought possible. It made me wonder if my brother and I had done the same thing to my parents on numerous occasions. We were both boys through and through in a very active kind of way. Getting hurt was merely a normal routine type of occurrence for us, so I suppose it shouldn’t surprise me that we probably managed to give our fair share of heart attacks to our folks.
There was so much going on in my mind as I settled down in my own bed. I thought for sure I’d never get to sleep, but no sooner had my head hit the pillows I was out like a light. After that the days sort of slipped away in rapid successions as life settled into a sort of routine. Tim came over every day to hang out with Koko keeping an eye on him with Arty dropping in spending a lot of time with his younger friend. Elena checked in from time to time helping to keep things in balance even bringing over lunch for the boys. The times when Arty was over and not working on the garden the boys would spend plenty of time in the pool together.
Koko seemed to blend himself into my every day life as we merged into a tight knit family unit. We fit together so well that I even noticed at night when we were alone he was starting to walk around the house naked after he took a shower. I didn’t make a big deal of it, but did ask him about it one night. He simply stated that for many years it had only been him and his daddy living alone at home so sometimes it was easier especially at night since they both slept in bed naked. He offered to get dressed, but I merely waved it off letting him know it was nothing of consequence rather just curiosity on my part. I told him if he felt comfortable enough then I didn’t have a problem with it either. I also confided in him that when I was little I did the same thing at home. This seemed to set him at ease allowing him to walk around the house completely naked in total confidence without a care in the world.
It was Friday with the entire work week seemingly having zoomed us by without a care in the world as the two of us were settling in for the evening. I heard Koko disappear into the bathroom for his evening shower before watching him saunter out a minute or two later completely naked squishing himself between me and the recliner so he could snuggle up. His heady boy scent wafted up to my nose making me shudder with the familiarity of it as I wrapped my arm around his body giving him a slight hug.
“What’s the matter?” I asked him as he shrugged his shoulders while a calm like silence settled around us both.
“Um…Uncle Will?” Koko finally spoke up as I tried to hide a smile knowing he had some questions for me.
“Yeah.” I replied.
“Are you off work for the weekend?” He inquired.
“Yeah…sure. I’m all caught up at work thanks to Mary, so yeah…I’ve got the weekend off.” I answered.
“Oh cool…um…I was wondering…uh…would it be alright if Arty spent the night tomorrow? You did promise remember?” He asked adding the last part in case I had forgotten.
“Sure…no problem as long as his mom is alright with it.” I told him barely getting it out before I felt him leap onto my lap squeezing the air out of my lungs as he wrapped himself around me.
“Thanks so much Uncle Will. You are the coolest.” He giggled while I enjoyed his embrace wrapping my own arms around him gently rocking the boy back and forth in the recliner.
“That’s sweet Koko.” I told him. “I hope you remember this if I ever have to scold you for something.” I chuckled teasingly while he smirked giving me a huff.
“Don’t be silly. I’m a good boy.” He replied back to me.
“Yeah for now.” I goaded him as my fingers found his sensitive arm pits and I tickled him.
The smaller boy squirmed around in my arms giggling uncontrollably like a hyena, which only managed to allow me to reach other ticklish spots as I went all out on him. Before long he was squealing for mercy having slipped onto the carpet between my legs on his back. I had my legs wrapped around his with my feet planted on his soft stomach and chest holding him in place. This gave me access to the bottom of his feet as I began to work the underside of his soles for good measure. He was laughing so hard that I felt him pop a boner beneath my feet while he tried desperately to get away unsuccessfully because I had him wrapped up and trapped pretty well. Soon after he got a hard-on I released him helping him up to his feet.
“Now remember what I said about being a good boy. I hope you aren’t trying to get out of taking a shower.” I told him as he made it to his feet while I ruffled the top of his head.
The boy looked at me as if I were daft or something. “Why wouldn’t I want to take a shower? I mean…who goes to bed all dirty and nasty. I always bathe before I go to bed Uncle Will.” He told me sincerely while I nodded.
“I know Koko…just wondering is all because you came back out before hopping in the shower.”
“Oh, well I just wanted to know if I could take a bath instead is all. I mean daddy used to give me a bubble bath at the end of the week because he didn’t have to go into work so early on Saturday. I mean being a gymnastics coach he seemed to always work even on the weekends, but it wasn’t so bad since I was there too. Anyway, I was hoping maybe I could have a bath today…you know…like I used to?” He asked me hopefully making me smile as I ruffled his hair again which made him giggle. “I like it when you do that. Daddy used to do the same thing.” He added.
“Yeah sure Koko…you don’t need permission from me for a bath. You can take one whenever you want.” I told him as he sort of stood there digging his big toe into the carpet before looking at me expectantly. “What?” I asked him as he glanced down at his feet a bit hesitantly.
“Do you…um…daddy used to…I mean…he used to fill up the tub for me…and then he would…you know wash my back for me and stuff. I…uh…I sort of miss that…you know…I mean…we used to talk all the time together about all sorts of stuff or we would play with some toys…it was just kind of nice is all. I…um…I was wondering if you could…you know.” He gazed up into my eyes hopefully catching me by surprise because I know what boys typically did during bath or shower time so if I was there he wouldn’t be able to take care of those special needs.
“Are you sure Koko…I mean…I’m sure your daddy gave you a bath when you were a little younger, but things have sort of changed for you…I mean…I know how boys tend to…well you know.” I nodded my head towards his crotch meaningfully which made him giggle and blush.
“Geeze Uncle Will.” Koko laughed nervously. “I mean yeah…but still one night won’t kill me.” He chuckled nervously while I thought to myself wait another year or so and you won’t be saying that making me laugh while he looked at me wondering what I was thinking.
“But yeah Uncle Will, daddy still gave me a bath like that once a week not all that long ago. Please Uncle Will…it’s just…I sort of miss that…you know…spending time together and having him wash my back for me and everything.” He pleaded making me sigh.
His eyes were giving me that puppy dog look with such yearning behind them. Even though some time had passed since his dad died I still knew he was missing him. He was so brave during the day about the whole situation, but sometimes at night I would hear him crying in his room knowing it was during those times the boy was really missing his dad. I suppose those were the toughest times for him because he wasn’t busy so his mind began to work overtime thinking about those sorts of things. The other night he crept under the covers of my bed in the middle of the night snuggling up against me for comfort.
It was only that one night, and after he fell asleep I put him back into his own bed. We talked briefly about it the next day when I got home from work because Tim had mentioned he had seemed down in the dumps all day long. I let Koko know I hadn’t minded him crawling into bed with me like that. After our short talk he perked right back up again. I suppose when he woke up the following morning to find himself back in his own bed he figured maybe I had objected to his actions. Now that he knew it had been alright he felt much better.
It was just those sorts of little things that reminded me about how difficult it must be for him to deal with. I had talked about it with one of the firm’s psychiatrists, and they assured me that these types of things were normal for a boy going through what Koko was having to deal with. They did say though that soon I would need to make a decision as to what I was going to do with the situation because the longer I put it off the more likely it would become damaging because the boy was being left out in the dark as to his future.
“Well?” I heard the boy asking me.
Smiling, I suddenly shot out of the chair scooping him up in my arms in the process as I buried my face in his stomach so I could blow farts on him which sent him off on another fit of laughter. By the time we got into the bathroom he was boned up again despite his gut hurting from laughing so hard.
“Uncle Will…,” Koko gasped, “please put me down.” He screeched giggling again from the pressure of my lips on his stomach. “I…I…gotta pee.” He squeaked again.
Chuckling I placed him down as he pinched the tip of his hard knob running for the toilet. I could hear him sigh in relief as the flow from his urine splattered in the bowl. While he finished up I began running the water in the tub adjusting the temperature.
“Do you want a bubble bath?” I asked him.
“Oh yes…please…that would be great.” He stated as he leaned his body over my back watching as I put some liquid soap into the frothing water seeing it begin to bubble up.
His body felt warm and soft up against my back, and I reached back rubbing his calf affectionately. When there was enough water in the tub I watched the boy climb inside and settle down in the warm water all smiles on his face. First I helped him wash his hair getting a cup running clean water in it before pouring it over his head to rinse out the soap. Then I washed his back while he cleaned up his front side including his armpits and even his feet. It kind of made me smile when I saw him running his fingers between his cute little toes making sure to clean them as well.
“What?” He asked me.
“Nothing, just I’ve never known anyone to really do that.” I responded as he shrugged his shoulders.
“Well…in gymnastics feet tend to be pretty important you know.” He responded as he finished with his toes, and then got up on his knee reaching towards the water spout.
Koko turned on the water to a slow trickle adjusting the temperature before leaning his groin forward as I watched him slowly stretch his foreskin backwards over his knob. Slowly he ran his fingers over the tip of his glans rinsing it off while I gaped mesmerized watching as his soft tube slowly transformed getting hard in his fingers. The boy noticed me gawking, gazing back at me with a kind of funny look on his face before turning his attention back to his penis.
Not having any foreskin myself I thought it was kind of an odd way to wash his penis. “Um…Koko why do you wash yourself like that? I mean…you know under the plain water instead of using soap?” I asked him.
“Daddy used to wash it for me all the time and he says it is better to use plain water to wash up under my hood?” He giggled using a term his dad used to use. “You know…my foreskin. I think it has something to do with the oily substance that gets up under there with soap tending to do something to the skin so the best way to clean it is with plain water. Soap is fine on the outside part though. Well…to be honest I suppose for some soap doesn’t hurt under the foreskin either…but for me plain water works just fine.” He explained to me not in the least bit self conscious of the health lesson he was providing me as he continued to concentrate on the task at hand..
“Oh…I didn’t know that.” I replied honestly.
“How would you…I mean…it’s not like you’ve got your skin down there or anything. I mean daddy didn’t either, but he’s been washing me since I was a baby so I guess he must have found out from doctors or others how to do it properly. He used to wash mine all the time checking it for me in case of infection. He taught me that I need to keep it clean so I don’t get infected up under there. At least my skin pulls back so it can be cleaned. With daddy checking it all the time I’ve never gotten an infection before. From what he told me I don’t even want to risk getting infected either.” Koko smiled at me holding his hard erection in his fingers with his foreskin pulled back.
“So…did you used to…you know…get hard like that too when he cleaned you down there?” I asked him since he didn’t seem to mind being boned up in front of me.
He shrugged his shoulders. “Not so much when I was little, but more often when I got a little older. Daddy said it would happen more often like that once I got older. I guess he was right about that too.” Koko sighed shaking his head before giggling as if something funny occurred to him. “Um…would you like to…uh…maybe wash it for me…you know?” He asked me innocently catching me by surprise once more.
“I…um…I don’t know about that Koko. I mean…it’s not like I’m your mom or dad you know. These days people sort of frown about such things…you know an adult doing something like that to a boy. I mean some would even think it inappropriate that your dad was still doing it as old as you were.” I replied while Koko scrunched up his eyebrows a bit confused.
“Why would people think it strange for my daddy to clean me like that or for you to do that too? I mean, daddy used to make sure I brushed my teeth too, and sometimes looked to be sure. I’d rather have him look than get an infection down there. Besides, who’s going to know that you checked me out and made sure it was clean. I mean…it’s not like I’m going to go around telling people about something private like that. Heck, look at Tim. We all know he got kneed in the balls, but when Arty and I asked him what the doctor said about it he got all red in the face telling us that was something private. I mean for Pete’s sake it isn’t as if I hadn’t already seen him naked or anything.” Koko giggle knowingly.
“But to be honest I think it would be embarrassing for me too…I mean to have to talk with someone else about getting smashed in the nuts and the doctors messing around with it. I guess it’s the same about daddy washing me down there too…you know…talking about it with someone else.” He told me as I shook my head about how innocent he still was about certain things.
“Yeah, but you told me.” I pointed out while he shrugged his shoulders.
“That’s different. You’re more like…well…my uncle…you know…family, and we are living together. In a way it’s like having daddy at times…you know.” He sighed sadly while I got a bit choked up about how sweet and pure this little boy was that had been plunked into my life. “Please Uncle Will…it’s been a while since I’ve had someone check me over real good to make sure I’m all clean.” He begged me sweetly.
Sighing I nodded my head as he turned on the water again scooting up under it. “Alright all you need to do is pull my skin back cleaning it with some warm water.” Koko instructed as I took his hard erection in my hand slowly pulling back his foreskin. His hard little tube felt just like how I remembered on his father.
“That’s good now run your fingers over it getting any gunk off of it or sand that might irritate me once the skin is pulled back into place. Sometimes it can get a little crusty, but that really hasn’t happened in a long time now.” Koko explained and then sort of gasped shuddering excitedly when I ran my thumb over the tip of his sensitive knob.
“Are you alright?” I asked him stopping what I was doing because I knew it was becoming more stimulating rather than about hygiene care.
Koko nodded his head looking at me as he smiled. “Yeah…I…um…I’ll be alright. I guess it is a little different with you doing it than when daddy did it…you know.” He blushed giggling impishly making me blush a little as well.
“Yeah…well I’ll try not to…you know.” I blushed a bit embarrassed by this, not wanting it to become a sexual thing.
“Alright…now just take a closer look for any signs of it being raw or infected. You know redness and stuff. Don’t worry…I keep myself clean all the time so you probably won’t see anything, but it’s a good thing for you to take a look kind of learning about this.” He added seemingly proud that he could teach someone about how to clean a foreskin.
Koko’s small testicles sagged between his legs swaying around a little as he shifted towards me. His penis was hard as a rock pointing slightly away from his pubic mound angling straight towards his head. It really was a beautiful piece of craftsmanship in my opinion as he nodded his head encouragingly as I reached out with my left hand. I cupped his small sagging boy pouch noting how warm and silky smooth they felt in my fingers. His small hazelnut sized testicles seemed to have a bit of weight to them. Not in a way that would indicate he was producing sperm, but still surprising me with having some heft considering their small size.
The boy leaned forward and with my right hand I put my fingers gently around the shaft of his small one and a half inch erection scrutinizing it closely for the very first time. It was interesting to see how the skin pulled back exposing the boy’s pinkish colored acorn shaped nozzle and part of his shaft. His hard shaft was only about a half a foot away in front of me as I slowly ran my fingers around it feeling for any dirt or grime. Satisfied I led him back up under the water rinsing it off once more before slipping his skin back over the ridge of his glans watching it fold over the tip and back into place before releasing him.
“See…nothing to it.” Koko smiled reaching over embracing me with a loving gesture. “Thanks Uncle Will for everything.” He smiled at me happily as he settled back into the tub under the soapy bubbles.
Somehow I got the impression that this had meant more to him than I could ever realize. The boy really was sweet making me truly realize how much love Coco must have dished out to his son over the years trying to fill the void of losing his mother at such a young age. It somehow made me proud to know that my friend had done such a wonderful job as a single parent, and it also made me a bit afraid knowing that I’d never be able to accomplish this myself. It took a certain kind of person to be such a wonderful parent for a special boy like Koko.
Reaching out I ran the back of my fingers along Koko’s cheeks. “You are so beautiful Koko…you know that right?” I asked him making him blush and giggle.
Shrugging his shoulders he looked down for a moment in thought. “Daddy always told me the same thing…but you know how it is. He had to say those kinds of things to me because…well…I’m his son.” He admitted to me acting as if he really wasn’t sure that it was true.
“Well…I’m not obligated to say that so your daddy was right Koko. You are such a wonderful boy. When I say you are beautiful I just don’t mean it in the way like as in pretty or anything. Of course you are a very handsome young boy, there is no doubt about that Koko…but what I mean is also beautiful as a person…you know…in here.” I pointed to his chest. “You have the gentlest heart with the sweetest personality. I bet your daddy was a lot like that too…wasn’t he?” I asked Koko as he hung his head nodding while small little teardrops slithered down the side of his cheeks to disappear in the bubbles of the bath.
Without saying anything more I reached out pulling him towards me while he cried his little heart out for his daddy. I had been told he had been very brave, and hadn’t even cried at the funeral or anything. I knew he cried at night alone in his room, but now the smaller boy just let it all out truly grieving for his daddy for the first time. Somehow I knew it was important that someone he could lean on be there for him when this moment arrived. Maybe that is why he had kept it all bottled up for so long, because he just didn’t have someone he could share his grief with. I sat there with him until he had no more tears to shed before I drained the tub, stood him up, and dried him off. The boy simply watched fixedly allowing me to take over the mundane task of the process.
He looked completely worn out as I picked him up in my arms. “Come-on Koko, I think we can call it a night. I’ll get you all tucked into bed.” I offered up as I felt him nodding is head along the side of my neck.
“Alright Uncle Will,” he whispered in such a soft little voice. “Will you stay with me until I fall asleep?” He sniffled as he tried to hold back another round of emotions.
“Sure buddy. I’ll get you tucked into bed, and then we can snuggle up together for a little bit if you want.” I replied.
“Oh yes Uncle Will…I…I’d really love that. Daddy…,” his voice caught in his chest as he whimpered remembering his father. “Daddy used to cuddle with me too…all the time when I was afraid. I was always afraid Uncle Will,” he admitted to me sniffling. “I…I was always afraid…,” he repeated softly in my ear as I pulled back his bedding laying him down on top of the silky sheets before covering up his naked body.
“Why were you always afraid Koko?” I asked him not knowing what else to say.
“For daddy…sometimes he was so sick Uncle Will that I was always afraid when I woke up he’d be in heaven with mommy. Then one day…it happened for real. What’s to become of me Uncle Will? I’m really scared.” He sniffled as I settled in next to him holding the boy in my arms.
“Oh Koko I’m so sorry that things are so much up in the air for you. But I can promise you this, no matter what happens you will always be a part of my life. I will always be there for you…always. No matter what happens from here on out Koko, believe me when I say you will always have people around you who love you from the bottom of their heart. Whoever ends up taking care of you will fall in love with you and will be proud to have you as their son. This much I can promise you.” I told him my heart breaking for the small boy whose chest was ripped open with his own small warm beating heart truly exposed for the first time.
We lay side by side snuggled up closely as I held him in my arms, rocking him, cuddling with him, kissing his tender lips and cheeks affectionately, and caressing him until he finally drifted off to sleep. At some point I also fell asleep, sleeping soundly until I detected some movement next to me. Koko had woken up, and noticing me still lying next to him, had climbed out of the bed walking towards the closet. My droopy eyes watched him lazily as his beautiful naked body moved effortlessly with such grace. In the back of my mind I was telling myself I should get up and go to my own bed, but for some reason my body didn’t want to respond.
The smaller boy rummaged around a little before returning holding a blanket in his hands as he crawled next to me covering us both up. He draped his arms and leg over me snuggling up closely so our soft bodies were pressed up together beneath the covers, and then promptly fell back asleep. His soft clean boy scent wafted up to my nose lulling me back to sleep with the warmth of his body wrapping me up in a cloak of contentment. It felt so wonderful having the boy this close to me, and in so many ways it was very familiar. I drifted off into a kind of deep comfortable sleep that I hadn’t experienced in years, not since Koko’s father and I used to snuggle up together.
There was a soft tingling sensation along the side of my face before I felt the same tingling impression on my chest. Slowly I opened up my eyes inhaling deeply slowly coming awake. Koko was still snuggled up in my arms his head lying on my chest with his body pressed up against my side. He was tracing his fingers along my hairless chest, and it sort of tickled a little.
“Hey good morning little munchkin,” I offered up hearing him giggle as his fingers stopped tracing along my chest while he snuggled up closer.
“Good morning Uncle Will. Thanks for sleeping with me last night…it…um…helped.” He sighed as my hand ran up and down his naked back affectionately.
“No worries little man. We all need someone to lean on to from time to time.” I whispered back softly continuing to run my hand along the smoothness of his silky soft skin.
“I love it when you do that sort of thing,” Koko sighed shivering a little. “You know just cuddling and running your fingers up and down my back, or just some of the other little things you do. It makes me feel…you know…like I belong.” He sighed moaning a little enjoying the gentle caress.
Chuckling I shook my head giving him a quick hug. “Yeah, maybe you are enjoying it a bit too much by that little hard twig of yours poking me in the hips. Either that or you’ve got to take a piss really bad.” I teased him as he glanced up grinning from ear to ear.
“Yeah…I can’t help it first thing in the morning, but geeze now that you’ve said the word ‘piss’ I’ve got to go in an awful big way.” He giggled throwing off the covers as he scrambled around. His hard one and a half inch penis looked a little damp at the tip as he clamped his fingers over his tally whacker trying to stave off an accident all the while running towards his door. His white dimpled melons where clamped down tight making me chuckle knowingly that he was holding back the flood gates. A second or two later I heard the loud audible noise of Niagara falls spilling into the toilet bowl followed closely by a loud sighing noise of relief. It seemed to go on forever making me wonder where the hell he was storing all that liquid before I finally heard it stop with three tiny burst from what I knew was him squeezing out the last of it. The boy flushed the toilet, rinsed his hands, and came back into the room looking much more relieved.
“Next time make sure I take a pee before you put me to bed,” he giggled shaking his head, “because that was a real close call.” He teased making me chuckle as well while I watched him slip into a pair of blue toned plaid shorts, and a blue colored polo style shirt. He looked so damn sexy hot, and the boy didn’t seem to mind that I was watching him so closely. He even smirked at me shoving his hips at me before wriggling them around teasingly making me roll my eyes at him.
“For Pete’s sake already stop you little tease. Its bad enough you’ve got me fiddling around with your little boy toy cleaning it up, but now this too. Maybe you should just wait for Arty. I’m sure he will be willing to play and share toys with you.” I taunted him as he blushed getting a bit bashful about my remark while I busted up at how shy he got all of a sudden.
“Geeze Koko, how can you be so timid about Arty yet so forward with the stuff that happened last night in the bathtub?” I teased him lightly getting a little giggle out of him as he shrugged his shoulders scrunching his eyebrows wondering the same thing.
After breakfast Koko called up Arty getting permission from Elena for the boy to spend the night. An hour or so later both boys were in the pool goofing around having a good time. Since I didn’t have any video games or anything Arturo brought his gaming system over hooking it up in the bedroom so the boys could play later. Looking around Koko’s room I began to wonder if maybe we needed to do something more with it. The room was a typical sterile kind of guest room, but maybe it could use a touch of boyness.
Walking outside I sat down in one of the lounge chairs watching the boys goofing around. “So, what do you boys have planned for today?” I asked them casually while the two of them looked at each other shrugging their shoulders.
“Don’t know; maybe goof around in the pool or whatever. Now that Koko knows how to swim it’s a lot more fun.” Arturo replied emphasizing what he meant as he leapt on top of Koko dunking the boy’s head under the water in the deep end of the pool before letting him back up.
The smaller boy sputtered wiping the water from his eyes. “Hey…no fair.” He giggled returning the favor as he reached over shoving Arty’s head under the water.
After the older boy’s head popped back out of the water, I smiled at them enjoying their carefree nature. “Oh…well then I guess we can scratch the whole idea of going to ‘Castles-n-Coasters,” I replied smugly getting Arty’s attention.
“Really…I mean…like now Mr. Will?” He squealed heading for the side of the pool to scramble out before running over to me dripping wet and jumping in my lap giving me a very damp big hug. “Can we really go to ‘Castles-n-Coasters?” He asked while I shivered from the cold water, but quickly warmed up with his body pressed up against me.
“Yeah sure…I don’t see why not. I mean it would be a shame to let these three Gold passes go to waste you know. I mean they are good for unlimited rides, unlimited golf, and three hours of unlimited arcade play for free.” I told him holding up the passes while he snatched one to look at it.
“This is like totally awesome Mr. Will. All my other friends are going to be totally jealous when I tell them about this. They thought it was a lame idea for me to come over for a sleepover with someone a year younger than me saying I should hang out with them at the bowling alley playing some of the arcade games. But I told them that Koko wasn’t lame at all. I also let them know I didn’t think it was nice of them to say that sort of thing since they don’t know him. Now they will all be jealous for sure, and it serves them right. Thank you so much Mr. Will.” Arty shouted excitedly as he once more gave me a big hug all smiles.
“What is Castles-n-Coasters…you really don’t think I’m lame Arty?” Koko asked beaming at his friend gushing with pride. “I mean I didn’t know you had plans with your other friends.” Koko stated pausing for a moment feeling bad now. “I’m sorry I should have asked you first about that.” Koko stated blushing now as he realized what his friend had just admitted.
“What…are you kidding? Of course I love hanging out with you. I think you are pretty cool…besides it wasn’t nice for my other friends to say that about you. Even if we didn’t go to Castles-n-Coasters I think it would have still been more fun than hanging around them; especially, when they say that about any of my other friends. Papa always told me not to listen to others when it comes to friends. Only I can know who a real friend is…and Koko…you really are my real friend. You proved that the other day when you tried to help me with Jason. I mean all of my other friends would have probably pissed their pants running away, but you were so brave.” He told Koko sincerely as he walked over hugging the smaller boy. “I couldn’t ask for a better friend.” He whispered in his friend’s ear making the other boy smile.
“Thanks…I’m glad we are friends too.” Koko replied blushing a little because it was getting kind of awkward. “But still…what is Castles-n-Coasters?” He asked again seriously a little exasperated since we hadn’t told him.
“It’s like this big huge amusement park with all these different rides like roller coasters and stuff, along with these types of activities like a big zip line and walking across this rope attached to a harness, also they have like golf stuff, and then you have this arcade in a huge building that is three stories high with all sorts of video games and stuff. It’s just a huge park with lots of fun stuff, and a great place to hang out is all.” Arty prodded good-naturedly while Koko’s smile got bigger with each description.
“Good then…I guess we better get ready.” I chuckled interrupting. “You boys hop in the shower real quick, and no hanky panky guys.” I teased them ruffling their hair making them blush knowingly. “I’m sure there will be plenty of that later tonight when you guys go to bed.” I taunted them getting a wide eyed shocked expression from Koko.
“Uncle Will…stop teasing like that. This is so embarrassing. I…I’m so sorry Arty. I don’t know why he’s acting like that.” Koko blushed while his friend shrugged his shoulders as if he was used to this sort of banter before grabbing his friend by the hand dragging him towards the house.
“Come-on and let’s hurry up. Don’t worry Mr. Will I won’t hurt him too bad.” The older boy teased stopping for a moment in mid-stride catching Koko by surprise while also forcing him to stop. It was enough to allow the older boy to reach out so he could grope his friend’s small package for emphasis making Koko yelp out in shock.
“Hey…no fair…you are constantly grabbing on to me. When will it be my turn?” The smaller boy protested before yelping again when he was once more yanked towards the house.
“Like Mr. Will said, maybe later tonight…only if you’re a good boy though. Then I might give you a nice treat.” I heard Arty teasing as the two of them disappeared inside making me laugh at how these two boys were able to interact so openly together in this sort unconcerned carefree way.
While the boys were taking a shower I packed the cooler full of drinks, snacks, and sandwiches. I could hear the boys goofing around in the shower, and had to chuckle when I heard one or the other squeal every once in a while as if surprised. I could only imagine some of the innocent types of groping the two of them were doing to one another, but pretty much knew nothing more serious was going on because within moments both of them were running butt naked into Koko’s room to put on some clean clothes. From the quick glance I could see both of them were sporting an erection, Arty’s looking huge compared to Koko’s. I knew that tonight the two of them would be doing some experimenting around, and to be honest I really wasn’t all that concerned about it.
Koko slipped into his blue plaid shorts and a lightweight short sleeved matching plaid shirt reminding once more how I really liked the color blue on him. Arty had slipped on a pair of light tan colored cargo shorts with a gold toned polo style shirt that had green accents making him look sizzling hot. When I had purchased them for him I knew they would look good on him.
Both boys were smoking hot in their summery style clothes, and if I were younger I’d have a go at them for sure if they would have wanted to. I could see both of them eyeing one another, and before long Arty’s shorts were beginning to tent a little before he adjusted himself. It didn’t go unnoticed by Koko either who had to do a bit of adjusting himself with his smaller sized tent. Both boys looked at each other before busting up laughing. I didn’t say anything simply enjoying the boys’ fun banter.
We arrived at the park just in time for them to open up the section with the go carts, bumper boats, miniature golf, and arcades at ten in the morning. The boys decided they would do the arcade later in the day so ended up enjoying the other events. Around noon we headed back out to the car for lunch refueling our bodies. The park had a couple of snack bars, and I didn’t mind treating them to some snacks and drinks, but having a proper lunch first would keep their bodies fueled up properly for the rest of the day.
At noon the rest of the park opened up so after lunch we went all the way to the end of the park working our way forward hitting all the rides and other activities along the way like the “Desert Storm” roller coaster with drops and loops, the “Free Fall” that drops you and makes your heart leap in your throat, the “Magic Carpet” ride that spins you through an Aladdin type of theme, “On the Ropes” a three story high obstacle course with twenty eight different element rope course, the “Patriot” roller coaster ride, the “Sea Dragon” a large ship like ride that rises and falls back and forth, the “Sky Diver” that drops you a hundred twenty feet back to the earth at record speed, “Sky Wire” a zip-line that soars you between towers over the lush green world of the miniature golf course, and “Splash Town” a log ride that goes awry hurtling you over waterfalls startling a family of elephants before plunging you through a ship wreck.
The boys enjoyed all the rides except the ones for real little kids choosing to end the day with a three hour stint in the coolness of the arcade facility. We made our way home around eight that night with the boys chatting away excitedly about their day. When we got home I fixed them a snack as they settle down in Koko’s room to play some more video games. The two boys were so adorably cute lying there on the bed in nothing but their undies. Their bodies were huddled up so closely side by side that every so often their legs would bump up against one another as they giggled playfully.
Saying good night to them, and leaving them alone in their room, I headed off towards mine grabbing a quick shower. The boys were still goofing around in their room, and I could hear their voices and giggles carry over towards my bed as I snuggled up under the covers. Knowing how boys were I figured they’d be up half the night so I closed my eyes trying to get some sleep. It had been a long day with the boys wearing me out. Slowly I drifted off to sleep waking up briefly in the stillness of night completely quiet except for a sort of whispering sound from down the hall. I could tell the boys were still up, and from the noises they were making it didn’t take much to realize what they were up to. I smiled rolling over on my side closing my eyes to go back to sleep when I heard Koko’s voice drifting in the air.
“Oh shit…what the fuck are you doing?” His voice almost squeaked before all of a sudden he began to thrash around and moan softly.
A few moments later it got real quiet and I heard Arty giggling. “Damn…you may be kind of small but that thing of yours was like hard as a rock and scorching hot too. I never knew it could get that warm. Is it always that hard?” Arty asked curiously.
“Um…yeah I guess. I mean it isn’t like I go around doing this sort of thing with others, so I’m not sure if mine is any harder than anyone else’s.” Koko stated keeping the fact that he indeed had done it once before, yet still was honest in his assessment of not really knowing one way or the other. “That felt really awesome though…way better than jacking off that’s for sure. I guess this means I was a really good boy then.” I heard Koko giggling.
“What?” Arty seemed to ask a bit confused.
“You know…before we left for Castles-n-Coasters…you promised to give me a treat, but only if I was a good boy. I’d say this qualifies as a treat for sure, which means I must have been a really-really good boy?” Koko sniggered with Arty chuckling right along.
“Well…maybe.” I heard Arty reply. “So it really was way good for you?”
“Yeah…like wow…most definitely way better than jacking off, that’s for sure. Daddy had warned me it was way better, and he said the best is when you…uh…you know stick it inside of someone.”
“Yeah, I heard that too…um…when you stick your thingy inside a girl.” Arty added making me laugh at how the two were talking about sex. At least they were getting some of the basics correct.
“I guess so, but daddy said guys can do that with each other too. Um…maybe we could try that with each other. You know sticking your thingy inside of me?” Koko asked as a noticeable silence settled all around for several moments.
“I don’t know Koko.” Arturo finally spoke up breaking the awkward stillness. “I mean how exactly is someone supposed to do that with another guy?” He asked dubiously.
“Well…I guess in our butts. I mean daddy told me he had done it with a special friend of his saying he enjoyed doing those sorts of thing when he was like our age. I’d like to try it…I mean you can go first and try it on me.” Koko offered up.
“I’m not sure that’s such a good idea Koko. I mean…I’m way bigger so what if it hurts. It’s a little scary and I think this might be something Mr. Will talked to me about a few weeks back. He said there are things that boys can do that feel really good. There are all sorts of ways to have sex, and some can also hurt if it isn’t done right. He didn’t say exactly what that was only that if I waited until I was a little older I would probably learn more and be safer about it. Maybe we should just wait to do something like that. Please Koko…I mean I want to do stuff with you…but maybe not take things too fast…you know.” He asked hopefully.
“Yeah sure…I mean daddy just told me about it is all, but didn’t say how it is done or anything. If Uncle Will seems to think it could hurt then…,” I heard Koko’s voice trail off as another short pause ensued.
“Anyway, I don’t want anyone to get hurt. I did like how it felt when you sucked on me and that felt really awesome. Where did you learn to do that…you know…suck someone’s thingy?” Koko asked and I could imagine Arty shrugging his shoulders like he always does to deflect a question as it got quiet again.
“Um…anyway…do you think maybe I could…you know try that with you. It’s bigger than mine, but I think I can still get it all the way inside my mouth. Would you like me to try?” Koko asked.
“I guess Koko, but what happens if I…um…you know…have to squirt my stuff out. Remember, I told you that stuff comes out of me when I get that tingling feeling inside of me.” Arty reminded Koko.
“Yeah, I can’t wait to see that, but I remembered daddy saying something about that too. He told me that when I get older this stuff will sort of spray out of me, but I don’t have to worry because it is natural. If I’m having sex with a girl I need to use protection, this rubbery thing that slides on my penis so I don’t get her pregnant because that’s the stuff that can make babies. He also said that sometimes when people have sex that some people will swallow it while others don’t, but it won’t hurt if it gets swallowed. Some people like the taste of it, others don’t. So I guess it doesn’t matter if it squirts inside my mouth. So can I try to suck yours for you?” Koko asked again, once more leaving out the minor detail that he had already sucked off Tim who was a little bigger down there and also that he had swallowed Tim’s juice kind of enjoying it.
“That would be totally awesome. I’ve never been sucked before, and it’d be cool to know what it feels like.” He giggled and then gasped when Koko must have slipped his lips over his erection.
“Oh fuck,” he yelped followed instantly by a guttural sound as he immediately climaxed. “Ummph, ummph, ummph, uuuuumph,” I heard him gasp and moan with what must have been his quickest orgasm ever. A few moments later it got quiet before I heard Arturo’s raspy voice apologizing to Koko. “Shit…I’m really sorry Koko…it just sort of happened, and I didn’t even get a chance to warn you. It just felt so awesome and I wasn’t prepared when you wrapped your mouth around my thingy. D…did you actually swallow…you know…my stuff.” Arturo asked incredulously.
“Yup, and daddy was right. I mean it sort of caught me by surprise you shooting like that right away so I had to swallow. At first I thought I was going to gag, but then it didn’t really taste all that bad…actually a little better than Tim’s had. Do you want to try again?” Koko asked hopefully not realizing he had just admitted to doing this with Tim as another pause settling around everyone.
“Can we maybe just cuddle together and stuff. I mean this was fun and everything, but it’s like you sucked the life out of me and I need to rest. Maybe when we squirt like that it takes a while to recharge. I mean I don’t know how much stuff is held inside our balls you know. Maybe it takes a while for me to replenish the stuff. Maybe in a little bit we can try again.” I heard Arturo comment followed by the sound of him yawning.
“Sure Arty, maybe in a little while. Um…maybe we can try the other thing we were talking about later…you know sticking yourself inside of me. I’d like to know what that feels like. Please Arty…just think about it. We don’t have to do it if you don’t want to, but at least think about it.” Koko pleaded.
“Sure Koko…I…um…I’ll think about it. I’m real tired now though from the park and now this too. So can we just rest a little first?” He asked as it got quiet once more in the house for several minutes before I heard Arty speak up again. “Um…Koko…uh…can I ask you something personal?” The boy asked making Koko giggle.
“Yeah sure.”
“Just…um…something you said…about my uh…you know…my stuff…um…my squirt and all. I mean you said you liked the taste better than Tim’s…does that mean you and him…you know?” He asked and I could tell Koko was squirming around at the slip of the tongue.
“Please don’t say anything Arty…I mean it was only once…the only time I’ve ever…you know…and Tim…well he’s really not into it with boys and stuff. It’s something that happened and we both thought it was kind of special. I mean…with you it’s special too…but…I…uh…,” Koko began to stutter until Arty cut him off.
“It’s alright Koko…really. I don’t mind and I’m glad it was special with you and Tim. I like him a lot. I know it is special with us too, and that’s all that matters. I want you to know you are the only one who’s ever done that to me, but I’ve done that with someone else before…um…it was only the one time…and now with you twice. It’s something I’m ashamed of…not with you…,” Arty added hastily, “but with the other guy. I really don’t want to talk about the other time, but doing that with you makes me feel a lot better about it, and I think it was really special doing that to you.” He admitted to Koko as both of them got really quiet again for a few moments.
“Arty?”
“Um…yeah.” Came the nervous reply.
“I don’t care about the…um…other guy except for it wasn’t so nice for you. I’m glad we have each other. That’s what makes it special to me…okay?” Koko sighed.
“Yeah…okay…and I’m happy too.” Arty responded as I heard some shuffling around as if the boys were getting more comfortable and snuggling up ready for some rest as it got quiet once more for the final time that evening.
Before fading off to sleep once more I began to think about the whole issue regarding the lack of privacy between the rooms. It amazed me how much of the conversation I was able to make out, and it was something that began to concern me. I’m sure it might be due to the door being slightly open in the boys’ room, but mine was closed and even though the conversation was a little muffled it still seemed to carry through. Even though I got a kick out of the conversation this was still something private between the boys making me feel a little guilty about being able to hear it all.
I hadn’t thought of the whole privacy issue when I had put in the bedrooms in the open designed house because it was only me living here. Now though I figured some things might have to be redone in order to add a bit more privacy. I was thinking about adding a second floor anyway above this section for at least another bedroom and bathroom upstairs. If I did decide on this I would do something about the insulation between the rooms down here at the same time. Slowly I drifted off to sleep with a few designs on a floor plan popping to mind.
It was dark in the room when I slowly woke up because of some noise by my door. Sighing I figured it was probably Koko wanting to cuddle a little. It seems as if he’s been doing that more and more lately apparently needing some comfort. I didn’t really mind knowing that for him it was just a bit of reassurance in his otherwise up in the air life at the moment. The bed moved slightly as a warm body curled up next to mine. I draped my arm over the slight figure opening up my eyes. For a moment I was a bit surprised because it was Arturo who had climbed into bed with me. His light musky boy scent wafted up to my nose intermingled with the aroma of pure young boy sex pheromones and the delicate undertones of Koko’s scent. It was an effective brew that made me quiver excitedly in a lustful sex kind of way as I felt my little manly tool begin to stir between my legs which I fought to suppress.
He was facing me with his green eyes and amber flakes glittering in the soft light that spilled in from the small hallway nightlight. “Can’t sleep?” I whispered softly running my fingers through his soft jet black hair as he just shrugged his shoulders. “Is something wrong?” I asked him as he simply looked away from me not saying anything so I rolled him over on to his side so I could spoon with him gently cradling him in my arms.
A few moments seemed to pass us by quietly before he finally spoke up. “Mr. Will, do you think it is wrong…you know…for boys to do things together? I don’t mean play together and stuff…but you know…sex kind of things?” He asked me.
It was a simple enough question not surprising me since many boys probably wonder the same thing once their raging hormones settle down after doing something naughty with another boy in a sexual way. “I guess it sort of depends Arty.” I responded as he rolled over once more facing me.
“You see, I think there are more boys than we realize who sort of mess around sexually with another boy because usually it is with a friend they can trust. It doesn’t mean that it can’t be a wonderful experience for both boys as long as they respect each other. I guess in a way it is easier to learn about certain things doing it with another boy because it is difficult to do the same thing with another girl sometimes. Usually that happens later when boys are ready, and have sort of learned some things along the way. Well, most boys that is because some boys end up enjoying doing things like that with other boys instead of girls.” I explained to him.
“You mean like you. Did you do the same thing…um…mess around with other boys first?” He asked me.
“Yeah sort of…I mean I also dated girls, but never really did anything much sexually with them; except for once. You know a little making out and all, but yeah, first it was with other boys learning things, then I sort of dated girls for a little doing some tame kinds of things, but my real first sexual experience was with another boy. When I did have a real sexual experience with another girl it was also really fantastic and all. I mean it truly felt wonderful to have sexual intercourse with her Arty,” I explained to him using more proper terminology in this situation as I continued, “but afterwards it just didn’t feel right so I knew it was boys that I preferred to have in that way.” I explained to him as he watched me while I smiled gently at him running my fingers through his hair gently.
“So you think it is alright if Koko and I do things together…to sort of experiment around and stuff?”
“Sure if you both are comfortable with it. I mean just because the two of you are doing things together doesn’t mean you have to rush into things either. If one of you aren’t comfortable with something you can slow down. Arty…sex is supposed to be something special. I think many boys your age get caught up in the whole over the top sensations that happen with sex forgetting that there is more to it than just getting your rocks off? Do you understand what I mean when I say that?” I asked him as he nodded his head giggling at the term I used.
“Yeah Mr. Will, I know what getting your rocks off means.” Arty chuckled shaking his head.
“Good, so what I am trying to say Arty is that if you want to have sex with Koko it is fine as long as he wants the same thing, and you both are safe about it. If either one of you are uncomfortable with something let the other one know to slow things down. The feelings you get when you help each other out is such a beautiful thing Arty, but that does not compare if you do something like that with true feeling of love in your heart. It doesn’t make you gay or anything if you make love to Koko, Arty; just that it makes it more special. Both of you are still very young so may not know yet if you will end up preferring girls or boys. In the meantime enjoy the trust and love you both have for one another trying hard never to break that trust by doing something the other person doesn’t want to do…sometimes it’s better to wait…understand?” I asked him as he nodded his head.
“Yes Mr. Will. Um…can I tell you something and you promise not to say anything to Koko?” He asked me while I nodded my head. “Um…Koko wants to…um…do some stuff I’m not so sure about. I mean he wants me to stick my hard thingy inside of him, but he’s so small, and I’m…um…kind of big down there…well…at least compared to him.” Arty blushed not wanting to sound like he’s bragging about the size of his package between his legs.
“I’m afraid I might hurt him trying to do that, and to be honest, I’m not really ready to do that. Is that what you were talking about a while back with me…you know about doing certain things that can be wonderful but also hurt if not done right?” He asked me blushing now a little embarrassed he was confiding something so sensitive.
This was now entering into the realm of a heavy discussion as I tried to formulate my answer to him. He seemed to sense my hesitancy. “Um…it’s alright Mr. Will; I mean maybe we shouldn’t be talking about this sort of thing anyway.” He sighed.
“No Arty that’s not it…I’m flattered you trust me so much to bring this sort of thing up. I was just trying to find a good way with how to explain this to you because I want to get it right without you getting confused. Never feel bad about asking something from someone if you trust them; especially, something so important like this. You can always trust me to be honest with you Arty, but I just need a moment to think about how I’m going to explain this to you.” I told him honestly as my own mind flashed back to a time when I was at that stage sexually in my life as well.
The situation for me happened when I was fourteen; a couple of years older than Arty, but Coco was still young, about the same age as his own son now, just a little older. At times I regretted having sort of brought the younger boy over that line sexually so quickly because to be honest I think it may have been too soon for him. It happened right around the time when I had hurt my back with football, and also when I confronted Coco’s bullies. I had a game that day so I had come home afterwards instead of staying for my brother’s game because I was too sore and tired. Afterwards my brother had come home and we talked a little, one of the few times he had been really proud of me because I had stood up to a bully who was picking on a small kid while also spreading bad rumors about a girl. He had woken me up, and we talked a little before he left me alone again. My mind clearly recalled that moment in time as my thoughts drifted back to Illinois.
It didn’t take me long to fall back asleep once my brother left my bedroom after we talked. I wish I could tell you what I was dreaming when I fell back to sleep, but when I woke up all I could remember was that it had sort of seemed really nice. There was a noise at my bedroom door with a bit of rustling as I continued to drowse, but woke up enough to hear the movement. I’ve always been a very light sleeper, but with the pain medication I was still a bit drowsy as I sort of shrugged it off starting to doze again. I figured it must be my brother looking for something. He hadn’t knocked like he promised he would, but I was also sure he wasn’t trying to catch me doing the nasty or anything, rather just that he didn’t want to wake me up.
Then I felt my bed move around as a warm body pressed up against me. It felt comfortable to me as a small soft warm hand began to caress my chest. Forcing myself awake I slowly turned towards the small figure wincing a bit when I twisted my back a bit too far.
“Hey, what are you doing in my bed?” I whispered to Coco as I leaned forward kissing him lightly on the lips.
“I…I snuck in. I hope you don’t mind, but I missed you.” The smaller boy whispered back cuddling up to me.
He must have come in through our back door which didn’t lock. It hadn’t locked since we moved in, and we never bothered to have the locks changed. It was a small community with no real problems in our area so we never felt a need to have it changed. Besides anyone wanting to come in from out back had to go through our gate to our back yard, and then climb up the stairs to the upper floor of our deck before coming into the house. With the creaking stairs it would create enough noise to make it not worth taking a chance for most people. Coco was light and nimble enough to get away with it.
My hands automatically ran down the length of his back as I realized he had slipped under the bed covers naked. It didn’t really surprise me; besides, I was naked too. I always slept naked in bed, except for when I had friends over or something. I guess this was different with Coco as I continued to explore his smooth body.
“So how was school?” I asked him as he shrugged his shoulders.
“Alright I guess. No one picked on me, but I didn’t see Billy though. None of the other kids that usually hang around with Billy bothered me either.” He told me as I nodded my head knowing they wouldn’t. Not once word got out from that one bully we had put in his place outside of the school. Billy not showing up didn’t surprise me either as I figured he probably high tailed it back home since he was completely naked.
“That’s good. By Monday things will be even better.” I promised him as he smiled at me. “Besides most of the times when bullies are confronted they end up backing down. After I left I bumped into Billy so had a little chat with him. I don’t think he will bother you anymore. At least we will see here soon enough. Sometimes they can be a bit bullheaded so if he doesn’t behave we will cut off his horns. If that doesn’t work we will simply castrate him. After all a bull without balls isn’t a bull after all.” I stated making him giggle before punching me in the arm playfully.
We both had a good laugh over that one, and Coco seemed to be in a good mood as his hazel colored eyes sparkled with the light spilling in through my window from the street lamp across the way. “That’s cool, but now I’ve got a promise to keep.” Coco reminded me about his earlier pledge to my penis as we both giggled again when he took my hardened piece of short stiff rod in his hand caressing it lightly between his fingers.
It was an intense sensation feeling him stroking my tubular hardness like this making me quiver yearningly, but I had other things in mind as I leaned in kissing him passionately before backing off. “Do you trust me?” I asked Coco who looked at me nodding his head.
Smiling I reached over to my headboard opening up a smaller drawer after switching on my small end table lamp which cast a soft glow over us. Reaching inside I removed a small bottle of lotion I kept there to help out when I jacked off. Tossing off the blanket I kneeled between Coco’s legs stopping for a moment to admire his petite body.
My exposed three and a quarter inch erection twitched excitedly as if expecting some action, and I noticed Coco’s small one and a half inch thin hard rod sort of bob up and down seemingly eager as well. With my hands shaking nervously I somehow managed to twist off the lid squirting some lotion on to my hands. Reaching between Coco’s legs I lathered it all over his erection and small little boy pouch. Instructing him to lift up his legs, Coco giggled as my fingers dove between his two petite little white globes rubbing up against his little grommet. Removing my hands I now placed a large amount of lotion on to my own hardness enjoying the feel of my own fingers as I slithered them along my rigid length. I was so hard I could actually feel some of the bulging pulsing veins along the length of my shaft. I had to stop a moment because the thought of what was about to happen almost made me explode prematurely.
Coco watched me intently not understanding, but trusting me as I once more began to put more lotion on to the tip of my penis before leaning into his raised backside lining myself up against his grommet. My wrists wrapped up under his arm pits with my hands cupping his shoulders as I looked deep into Coco’s glittering hazel colored eyes. The boy giggled when he felt me applying pressure up against him, and then gasped in surprise when my hands pulled downwards on his shoulders while my hips thrust forward inserting the tip of my penis past his tight opening the suddenness of it all catching him by surprise.
It wasn’t as if I was huge down there or anything, and thank goodness my goods were also a bit on the thin side. Still though, I could see his face contort in pain as I shoved past his tight opening. My mind exploded fragmenting into a million pieces of bright sparkling lights when I felt his extremely tight and unyielding grommet clamping around my penis head just on the other side of my ridge.
“Oh fuck that feels so good.” I gasped for breathe while Coco whimpered with tears spilling over the corners of his eyes.
“Pull it out…pull it out.” Coco hissed sniffling in pain as I tried to stifle my orgasm because the intense feeling of his tight grommet around my penis was so overwhelming.
“Shhhh…shhhh….hold on Coco don’t move.” I hissed back in his ear selfishly, but also in a gentle soothing way as he sort of whimpered, but held completely still for me. “Do…do you still trust me?” I asked him looking down into his eyes noticing them come back into focus on me as he hesitated for a moment before nodding his head.
He was still in a lot of pain so I didn’t dare move for now. “Good, that’s really good. Let’s just stay like this for a moment until you get used to having me inside of you. Don’t worry I won’t do anything for a bit, but if you want me to pull out I will.” I whispered tenderly leaning down kissing him gently on the lips as he shook his head no indicating he wanted to give this a try.
This seemed to work as I felt his love chute start to relax its grip around the top end of my shaft. “That’s it Coco, just relax. Does it feel better now?” I asked him as he grimaced, but nodded his head.
“Yeah…umph…don’t move.” He hissed when I shifted slightly so I wouldn’t cramp up feeling his grommet clamping down around my shaft tightly once more, which to be honest felt so fucking good that I almost shot my load for the second time. Like I mentioned the feeling as I inserted myself into him was very intense, but even the slightest of movements now was almost too much for me to handle. This was a new and more intense sensation for me, and it didn’t take much for me to explode as it was.
“Oh shit,” I hissed as Coco instinctively wrapped his arms and legs around me.
We were both sweating now as we stayed motionless for what seemed like the longest time. Never in a million years would I have thought I would be doing this with another boy, and it felt exciting and heavenly. This moment in time was intense as we gazed into one another’s eyes. Once more I felt Coco begin to relax loosening his grip on my shaft.
“Good, that’s real good Coco. Now I’m going to press into you some more.” I told him as his eyes got big with fear. “I promise I will go real slow…I promise.” I assured him as I paused for a moment before receiving his permission to go on instead of pulling out of him making me swell with happiness that he trusted me so much.
Pushing my hips forward as little as possible I saw his eyes bug out as he once more clamped down around my shaft. I had managed to insert it less than a quarter of an inch more before he instinctively forced his love tunnel to shut down around my hardened tube.
“It’s alright Coco, but you have to try to relax back there. I’ll go real slow.” I assured him as he forced himself to relax and breathe his chest rasping as he gasped for air.
My penis was definitely leaking as the tightness of his ass sent pleasurable signals all up and down my short length. Never in my life had I experienced something so intensely astonishing. Sure jacking off was divine, getting blown glorious, but this…well this was just indescribable in its pleasurable offerings other than simply to say it was heavenly. It was like jacking off with a blowjob all tied into one, and then multiplied a thousand times over as I began to slowly insert the petite length of my penis all the way to the root.
It took some time, but at one point I realized that I had buried myself completely inside of him. “Oh fuck Coco, you are so beautiful.” I hissed as I began to cry because this moment was so wonderful since the little boy was sharing an intimate part of himself with me.
He was watching my face intently and I knew it must be contorted into various blissful expressions as I saw the corners of his mouth twitch upwards seemingly happy for me while he continued to gaze into my eyes. My head sagged on to his chest, my forehead dripping with sweat as I gasped breathing heavily trying to gather my thoughts for a moment. Looking down I noticed how our two bodies were pressed up against one another. His legs were wrapped around my hips, and I could see his small flaccid penis sort of poking upwards, well I should say I saw his little knob, seemingly looking like it was growing out of his bare pubic mound with his soft little boy pouch being squished up against my few strands of pubic hairs on my otherwise bare mound. The sight of my penis buried deep inside his ass sent shivers all up and down my body beginning deep down in my groin. It felt so wonderful that my toes had curled up while my back was arched only in a way that a circus contortionist would deem possible.
I had been so caught up in keeping him relaxed that I had forgotten to relax myself as well. Forcing myself to loosen up my constricted muscles along the length of my body I began to breathe easier.
“Alright Coco, I’m going to slowly make love to you.” I whispered softly in his ear as I saw his eyes light up at what I had said.
This even caught me by surprise because I never thought I’d ever say something like this to another boy. I mean to make love to someone was something so unique, private, and intimate not to mention commonly done between a boy and girl. Making love also had a deeper implication than merely saying I was going to fuck him or have sex with him. Hearing my own voice use that phrase was almost unfathomable; however, I had said it. Furthermore, deep down I knew I had truly meant it as I saw Coco respond with a smile nodding his head giving me the approval.
Slowly I pulled back watching some of my shaft come into view as I moaned excitedly before looking into Coco’s eyes once more. I was so intent on his beautiful expression that I almost slipped out of him forgetting there wasn’t all that much of me to have inside of the boy to begin with. I mean of course all of my penis length had been buried deep down inside of him, but at only three and a quarter inches there wasn’t all that much wriggle room so to speak.
The tip of my penis almost slithered out of his virginal opening with me catching it just in time by jerking forward suddenly shoving it past the opening before he clamped it shut again. This prompted a small whimper of pain at the suddenness of the change in direction as I had shoved my shaft forcefully back inside of him with about half of my length before catching myself.
There was pain etched in Coco’s face as beads of sweat slithered across his forehead. I stopped my thrust letting Coco get used to me again as I once more slid the rest of my thin sleek girth inside of him. This time I didn’t stop as I slowly retreated once more. The pace was extremely slow with me rocking my hips forward and backwards about five times before I started to quicken my pace. I could still see some pain etched in the smaller boy’s features, but the intense feeling was starting to well up inside of me as the tightness and the intensity of what we were doing together overwhelmed me. I could hear a steady whimpering noise, and realized it was coming from me as the intense sensations took over my body. With one final thrust trying to bury my hard rigid spike as deep down inside of him as possible, I heard myself gasp while my entire body convulsed expelling my boy seed deep inside the bowels of the sexiest angelic boy alive.
My testicles leaped upwards trying to release its entire contents all at once as my toes curled, my back arched, and I gasped for air all at the same time. Right after my initial blast of orgasmic explosion my body thrust forward once more trying to bury myself even deeper inside of the smaller boy. I felt myself convulse once more as I began to quiver in delight. Coco’s legs clamped around my waist in a tighter embrace to his body, making it even more intense; while his arms wrapped around my neck holding me tightly to his chest.
All too soon it seemed to have ended as I felt my body relax, my breathing even out, and the small rigidness between my legs go limp simply slipping out of the warm tight damp confines of the most pleasure giving organism ever created.
“Oh fuck Coco…oh fuck-fuck-fuck Coco…oh fuck I love you so much.” I breathed catching his scent of sweaty muskiness while our two bodies seemed to slither around up against one another. “Oh…My…Gawd.” I hissed slowly rolling off of him on to my back as he snuggled up next to me shivering as if he were a bit cold.
Looking down at his naked body I saw his sleek clammy slicked up skin and couldn’t resist as I ran my fingers across his sweaty chest. His soft penis sort of stood there all limp like as my hand dove between his legs while my mouth sought out his lips. As we passionately kissed I felt his little worm come alive so I slowly began to masturbate his little helmeted soldier between my finger and thumb feeling his body react to the stimulation. My mouth slithered its way to the smallest, but in my eyes, wealthiest of treasure troves as I slipped it inside the hidden protectiveness of my damp wet cave. Coco responded to my lips around his pride and joy as he began to slowly thrust his hips around burying himself even deeper at times while continuing to stimulate himself as he began to fuck my face for real. I heard him squeak as my tongue slid across his shaft and helmeted ridge to finally flicker up against his pee slit. This was all the stimulation he needed as I felt his small acorn flaring outwards while his little canon shot off its load.
The feeling of his little garden snake writhing around in my mouth would never get old to me. This was something I knew as a certainty, along with being so turned on by his sleek naked body. To me Coco was the embodiment of perfection as my senses took all of him in. It was as if I was beginning to know Coco in every aspect of the word in his entirety and being. I was soaking all of him up like a sponge, and even his cum had the taste and texture of perfection. My hands continued to caress his nakedness as he settled back down his softness slipping from between my lips having once more shriveled up until only the helmet of his soldier was visible.
The small boy was still breathing a bit hard when I pressed my mouth up against his lips inserting my tongue into him. “Mmmmm, I love how your mouth tastes.” He sighed as he rolled his tongue around mine making me giggle.
“Well you should.” I responded as he looked at me smiling questioningly while I explained. “After all it is your own cum that you are tasting.” I told him as he scrunched up his eyes before allowing his face to light up with a large grin.
“You were right…I do taste sweeter than you, like hot cocoa.” Coco giggled mockingly as we lay in one another’s arms completely spent.
It felt nice being able to hold someone like this, and with Coco it would never get old. “Um…Chico?” Coco looked up at me as I giggled.
As always it seems Coco had something to ask. “Yes my little sweetness.” I teased him continuing on the theme that his cum was sweeter than mine, which he seemed to catch on to.
“That’s too funny.” He giggled for a second. “Um…did I…you know…did I do good?” He asked me hesitantly catching me by surprise as I sat up reaching for some tissues.
“Yeah Coco, you did really good…better than good. No one’s ever made me feel so good.” I sighed as I started to clean him up tossing aside the tissue before cleaning myself up and laying back down next to the sexy looking angel.
He shivered for a moment so I pulled up the covers settling down next to him as I gathered him up into my arms. “What about you…I mean…did you enjoy it?” I asked him as he sort of shrugged his shoulders. “Oh…I see.” I sighed a bit disappointed.
“No…it’s not that I didn’t enjoy it. I mean…I didn’t…you know at first. It kind of hurt…real bad…but when you asked me to trust you I knew that you wouldn’t really hurt me. Anyway…yeah at first it hurt, but then it sort of started to feel good. I…I couldn’t tell for sure…you know…because you…um…you sort of…you know…squirted so soon and all.” He replied softly rubbing my chest trying to be careful with how he said it because he didn’t want to hurt my feelings.
“I’m sorry Coco. I mean I just don’t know why I sort of cum so fast with you.” I sighed. “I guess you really turn me on.” I smiled at him as he looked up giggling while nodding his head.
“Yeah, I know what you mean. I just can’t hold off that long either…not with you.” He continued to chuckle. “Anyway, at least I managed to keep my promise to that hard pecker of yours.” He giggled at the dirty sexy talk.
“Geeze Coco, you have no idea?” I sighed contentedly.
“Really…it was that good?” He asked me seriously.
“Yeah, it was really that good.” I admitted to him, but recalling what he had said about it not being so good for him. “But maybe it would have been better to wait.” I admitted to him as he simply seemed to ignore the last comment by making one of his own trying to be more positive about it.
“Then we will have to keep trying until we figure it out.” He replied seriously.
“You…I mean…really? You’d be willing to let me…I mean…you’d be willing try that again with me? I…I thought it hurt you and I don’t want something special between us to be so painful. I couldn’t take it if we do something that only feels good to me without being something that is just as fantastic for you.” I told him honestly.
“I told you, it only hurt at first, but you were real gentle so it got easier. Besides, you make me feel good too at times without expecting the same in return. It’s only fair I do the same for you. I like making you feel…good…you know…down there.” He whispered as he nuzzled my neck kissing my cheek while reaching down rubbing my now limp two and a quarter inch softness.
It felt good having him touch me intimately, and I didn’t mean necessarily in a sexual way either. No, it’s just that it was nice to have someone touch me in a personal way out of love and not simply just sex. He had given up his boy virginity to me despite the pain, and he had trusted me. The sweetest thing about it though was that even though he didn’t get anything out of the experience he was still willing to give himself over to me again out of love.
“Damn, I love when you do that.” I sighed noticing how happy the comment made him, but it was the truth as I spread apart my legs some more giving him free reign over my nakedness as it was now his turn to explore my body without any inhibitions.
“You’re so beautiful Chico.” Coco whispered catching me by surprise once more.
Hell, its not like I’m anything special. I mean my body isn’t a killer one like his. I’m not fat by any means, but rather have a sort of solid build. There was nothing all that special between my legs, but then again Coco was also on the small side, and for some reason him being small like that was just such a turn on for me. I had an average kind of face with brown eyes and medium length honey brown colored hair. All in all, I was merely sort of average. Now Coco on the other hand was most definitely more than just average. Everything about him was different in a way kind of exotic way.
“Don’t be silly Coco. I’m just an average looking kind of guy. It’s not like I’m buff or anything, or have a killer kind of body, not like you have.” I told him seriously as he looked at me.
“You really think I have a killer body?” He asked me looking surprised.
“Yeah, and believe me it’s only going to get better. Fuck Coco, once your gymnastics class starts to finely hone your body I bet it is going to look like a Michael Angelo sculpture…no…it’s going to be like his final masterpiece…his best sculpture ever. It’s all there Coco, but people just can’t see it yet for themselves…but they will.” I responded taking his beautiful face into my hands kissing him tenderly as he began to cry.
“Coco…?” I asked a bit frightened that I had said something wrong. “Coco…oh shit Coco…I…I’m so sorry. Please don’t cry.” I told him rocking him in my arms. “What’s wrong please tell me?” I pleaded with him feeling awful that I somehow upset him as he began to calm down.
“No…it’s not you Chico. I mean no one’s ever thought I was beautiful. You make me so happy, and I don’t want this to ever end. When Karen kept us apart I thought my whole world had come to an end. Then I would see you from time to time, and you would just look at me giving me a sign to keep my chin up or just little things letting me know you still cared. I know my mom and Karen love me and all, but I feel so out of place…you know? I mean I can’t really talk to them about how I’m feeling about certain things, but with you it’s like you know me so well, and it is so easy to talk with you. No matter what I ask and how lame it is, you are always honest. No one makes me feel so good about myself like you do.” He admitted to me.
It broke my heart that he had such a tough time with things. I’m sure a lot of it had to do with his drunk of a father. Then there was the fact his mother was hardly home, and even though Karen had good intentions I could tell she was smothering him. I made a mental note to have a talk with her about that. Maybe she would listen now to me since she had come to me for help with her brother.
“I really don’t have any friends.” He continued as he poured out his heart and soul to me. “You’re the first person who showed he cared like a friend. I know I’m younger than you Chico, but are…are we really friends?” He asked once more shocking me.
“What?” I gasped making him wince thinking the worst as I collected my thoughts together so I wouldn’t screw this up.
“Coco…yes we really are friends. It doesn’t matter to me that you are younger than me. I have to deal with that too you know. But Coco you do have to know by now that you are more than just a friend to me. I mean yeah the sex and everything is great, but it isn’t only about that with you. Everything about you turns me on. Your bubbly personality, your big heart, and just the way you treat people. Everything about you makes my heart leap into my throat. I love all of you…heart and soul Coco…I love you…all of you.” I told him sincerely hearing him hiccup as he latched on to me like his life depended on it.
“Really?” He asked me making me laugh because he seemed to ask that a lot.
“Yeah really…I mean how can I not love you when you are so sweet…your very own flavor of C-o-c-o…Coco…like a cup of rich tasting exotic hot chocolate…” I teased him spelling out his name with the play on words eliciting a chuckle from him.
“No…the real question is how can I love someone who is so salty and crusty like ten day old garlic toast.” Coco retorted making me laugh at his play on words regarding how my cum must taste to him.
“I don’t know Coco. I guess some people just prefer their dishes a bit on the salty and garlicky side.” I admitted to him playfully as we both chuckled.
We both shifted around getting a bit more comfortable. “Coco?”
“Yeah Chico.”
“I’ve got a surprise for you.” I smiled hoping he would like the plan for tomorrow.
“Really? Is it better than the blowjob I just got from you?” He giggled making me laugh too thinking about it.
“I don’t know. Maybe not right away, but if things work out perhaps in the future for you.” I told him cryptically.
“Oh…,” he commented thinking about it for a moment. “Well…what is it then?” He asked as I told him about what happened at school today with Jeremy and about Doug’s offer for him to meet his younger brother.
There was a pause for a moment. “I’m sorry Coco, but it just sort of came out about you. I hadn’t planned telling on you like that, but the way things went down it sort of happened. Will you forgive me for betraying your privacy like that?” I asked him seriously as another pause sort of filled the gap with silence.
“Yeah…it’s alright Chico. It’s not like I asked you to keep it all a secret or anything. Besides, there are plenty of kids at school who know about it too.” He told me making me sigh in relief. “Have you met Doug’s little brother before…I mean is Bryant pretty cool?” He asked me as I shrugged my shoulders.
“Sort of…I mean…I’ve met him a time or two, and yes he seems pretty cool and all. Doug seems to think the two of you would hit it off. Doug says he knows you and thinks you are the kind of friend his little brother likes. Do you know who I’m talking about?” I asked the smaller boy who was all snuggled up in my arms.
“Um…I’ve met Doug and he seems pretty cool. My sister hangs around him sometimes, but I really don’t know his little brother. I’m pretty sure Bryant went to a different elementary school and all. I mean junior high has students coming in from three different elementary schools in our area.” Coco informed me as I nodded my head knowing this very well. Of course I never went to one of these elementary schools, but I did know it.
“Well?” I asked Coco who stared at me for a moment.
“Well what?”
“Are you up to going with me tomorrow over to Doug’s house after I get back from my morning football session?” I inquired.
“Yeah sure I guess as long as you are going too.” He answered honestly.
“Yeah buddy…I’m going too. Doug is pretty cool and he saved my ass earlier today so I think it will be cool to go hang out tomorrow.” I replied the matter being closed for now as the two of us sort of snuggled up under the covers with silence settling over both of us.
My eyes snapped open as I looked around my vision immediately adjusting to the darkness in my room as they settled on the sleeping form lying on his stomach next to me. We had both fallen asleep after messing around for another hour or so. It kind of surprised me at how the two of us were still able to pleasure one another several more times bringing the other person to climax during our sexual play. I didn’t try inserting myself into Coco again feeling that for now doing it once with him in one evening was enough. I didn’t want him to feel pressured into doing something with me that he hadn’t exactly enjoyed. However, I did allow him to do it to me, and it was the last thing we had both done together before falling asleep.
For me it hadn’t been painful at all. He was so small down there so when he inserted his thin penis past my opening I was immediately able to gobble him up. It wasn’t as if there was a lot of him to take anyway, and for him he had a difficult time keeping it inside of me. Even though I wasn’t as tight for him as he was for me he still had an astounding orgasm enjoying every moment of it now understanding what it had meant to me when he gave up his little boy virginity to me. To provide him with even more pleasure while he was inside of me I did the opposite of what he had done. Instead of relaxing I actually forced my little pucker hole to clamp down around the head of his penis. Once I did this it was easier for him to stay inside of me as he used quick rabbit like thrusts almost immediately coming to a climax as the intense feelings overwhelmed his small body.
By this time I had milked him completely dry so he had to be content with a dry orgasm as his body quivered in delight before he grunted for one last time collapsing on top of me completely spent. It wasn’t as if he was generating a lot of boy spunk anyway having just now begun producing semen, and like me it had only taken mere moments for him to climax once he began in earnest. Now he was lying on top of me completely spent and having promptly fallen asleep. It was a sweet and tender moment as I slowly rolled him off of me on to his stomach. After that I had closed my eyes falling asleep as well.
Now in the calm dark stillness of an early September evening I rolled on to my side to gaze down at the sleeping form of my angelic little dark haired boy. It was warm in the room so I eased off the covers admiring the small sleek form of Coco’s smooth body. My fingers automatically traced along his spine all the way down to his pale globes that seemed to glow in the dimness of the room. I paused a moment mesmerized by that small little mole just above his right butt cheek, and giggled noting how cute it looked on him before I continued to gaze intently at the rest of his body. It actually amazed me how small he really was compared to my body lying next to him. As my right hand cupped his bare right butt cheek it startled me how truly tiny it was in my hands.
Only hours earlier, I had placed myself between those pillowy orbs inserting my teenaged hardness into that slight petite little body of his. How he even took all of me inside of him was beyond me. Sure, I wasn’t all that big down there either, but comparatively speaking I was really big for a boy his age and size to absorb. Now I’m not talking of my weight and size; rather, I am referring to my boy erection. It was only three and a quarter inches long when hard and still on the thin side, but as I held his pale globes in my hands I realized he was actually a small little boy that had taken something actually quiet large relatively speaking.
My eyes continued to soak in Coco’s beauty as I leaned down brushing my lips up against the small of his back nibbling a little on that cute little beauty mark of his just above his right pale globe. “Wake up my little sweetness.” I breathed out before inhaling and getting a good amount of his boy sex scent into me.
My body quivered involuntarily as Coco stirred awake rolling over on to his back slowly opening up his eyes. His little penis stood erect as he began to stretch enjoying how it felt while he yawned. The way his stiff erection sort of jolted around just above his pubic mound further sent shivers up and down my spine at the exquisiteness of its sleekness and form.
“Didn’t we just do this…,” he squeaked at the word ‘this’ when my mouth slipped over his little knob, gasping in delight before finishing up his statement, “a few moments ago?” He quivered as his body lurched upwards instinctively shoving himself deeper into my mouth while I focused on the tip end of his acorn.
My lips suckled on the small ridge as my tongue flickered up against his little slit opening. Coco’s fingers ran through my hair while he moaned softly, and then began to tremble as his body went into overdrive with another bout of an intense orgasmic climax. As much sex as we’ve had this evening I was surprised he was still able to get it up anymore as his penis once more softened up with me sadly letting it slip from between my lips. That little barb of his simply turned me on to no end as I began to realize I was becoming addicted to it. I sighed moving my body up next to him so we were facing one another.
He was starting to fade away back to sleep. “Don’t fall back asleep my little sweetness.” I told him softly beginning to love my little private term of endearment for him.
“Don’t worry I’m not. I’m just resting my eyes for a moment, and then we can play some more.” He sighed as his mouth twitched upwards into a sly grin for a split second.
“Geeze haven’t you had enough already for one night?” I chuckled shaking my head realizing he wasn’t kidding, and would be ready for more in a few moments. “But that’s not why I wanted you to stay awake. I think maybe you should get dressed and go back to your own bed.” I told him allowing my fingers to trace around his nipple before dipping downwards softly running my hand over the softness between his legs.
Coco’s eyes snapped open as my words seemed to sink in and he looked at me. “You don’t want me anymore?” He asked catching me by surprise because he looked worried.
“What? Why would you even think that after everything…you know after all we did together tonight?” I queried wanting to understand where his insecurity was still coming from.
Coco looked at me blushing embarrassed that he could believe I would even begin to feel that way. “No…I know. I’m sorry…it’s just that I care for you so much, and I just panicked for a second.” He replied the worry dissipating from his soft features. “But why do I have to leave? I like being here with you.”
“I know Coco, and we will have many more times like this together, but I’m not sure how to explain this to my parents and brother, not to mention your sister.” I told him honestly wishing he could stay too, but right now I just didn’t want to deal with trying to somehow explain this to everyone.
The smaller boy sighed nodding his head knowing what I meant. Climbing over me, making me quiver at his closeness, he got up while I watched him pull on his flimsy cottony shorts and blue colored t-shirt. Damn, he was so fucking sexy as he leaned over giving me a gentle kiss. I mean even his kisses turned me on as I wrapped my hand around his cute globes giving them a bit of a squeeze, which elicited a giggle from Coco before our lips parted.
“I’ll come over tomorrow after you get back from football practice and me from gymnastics.” He told me as I nodded almost having forgotten that he too is now involved in something which took up his time. I wasn’t worried about it, rather actually happy for him that he had found something he was good at.
“Yeah, sounds like a plan. Now scoot before I change my mind making it harder on both of us.” I told him as he smiled before silently slipping out of my room.
My keen sensitive ears listened as I traced Coco’s progress. He really was quiet as he slipped away. For the most part I knew no one in our house would even notice him slithering away like this unless they were actually listening for him. Getting up I went over towards my window looking out. I caught a glimpse of him as he made his way to his own house, and then pause for a moment looking up towards my window. When he noticed me standing at the window he gave me a quick wave before ducking inside the safety of his own home.
Taking a moment to open up my window so I could air out my room, I turned and cleaned up the crusty tissues off my floor before slipping back into bed. It was still warm this time of year, but it was cool enough now to at least take out some of the sex smell from my room. I don’t think you can ever get that teenage funky smell out completely, not as much as us teenagers tend to handle our sexual needs and urges, but still with the extra amount of sex this evening I felt it prudent to air things out a bit.
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End of Chapter Ten
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