From Within – Jim’s Friday Night by PA Mike
I am the spirit of a 14-year-old boy… My only interest is sex! , I am the spirit of a 14-year-old boy. I can inhabit any human or animal just by touching them and I can take over their body or just kind of hang out hearing their thoughts and seeing what they see. I have existed like this as long as I can remember and I have but one interest… Sex.
Though I can inhabit anyone, I most enjoy the experience of being a boy. It was during the summer of 2008 in a south Florida trailer park that I focused on hunting for just the right boy to take over. For weeks I transferred from human to human and from house pet to wild animal and back again until I found Jim. Jim was a dream come true unlike any of the others I had played with over the years.
He is 13-years-old, slender but not too skinny, has short blonde hair, hazel eyes and a smile to go with his eyes that makes everyone that meets him just want to hug him. He is an all around good and honest person. The girls that know him all want him and one has had him. The boys that see him look up to him and even some of the straight boys daydream about him. He takes charisma to a new level.
When I found Jim I hung around in his body for over a week enjoying the feelings and seeing and learning his world through his eyes. I learned that he and a few other boys from the trailer park are very poorly supervised in general and especially over the weekend. Jim lived with his mother who did her best to provide for him but in doing so was either out working double shifts or sleeping. I held off taking over until the weekend and let me tell you, it was not easy!
Friday after school Jim arrived home to his empty home, as usual, and then the wait was finally over, it was my turn! He was dumbfounded and powerless when I took control. All he could do was watch and hear my thoughts but he had no control over any part of his body. It was my turn to feel and I wanted to feel him! I slowly stripped down in front of the mirror. Oh my God what a body this kid has! He has less hair on his body than a typical teenager and what a perfect circumcised little dick too.
The first thing I did was to take a long shower and carefully shave Jim’s (mine now) balls and dick silky smooth. Still in the shower I started slowly stroking my new smooth shaft with a soapy right hand and playing with my balls with my left hand. As I stuck my soap-lubed finger into my ass-hole I came in four good squirts. It was so intense I damn near passed out. After cleaning up and a nap it was time to go out and hunt me a boy!
Since Jim was absolutely straight he was horrified at my plans. That somehow made it all the more fun. A few trailers down resided Bill. Bill is an adorable 11 year old who, like many, idolize Jim and would do anything for Jim’s attention… Anything at all.
Bill was mature for his age and, like Jim, was left alone way too often by his alcoholic mother and tonight was no exception. Oh if you could have seen Bills eyes light up when he opened the door and I was there. You would have thought it was his birthday, Christmas and Easter all rolled into one. The nearly speechless Bill could not believe that I would come his home on a Friday night.
“Jim, uh, hi. Come in. What can I do for you?”
“I realized I don’t give you enough attention and I want to change that,” I said with a warm smile. “Is your mother coming back any time soon?”
“Not for another eight or more hours. What do you want to do? TV, board game, what?”
“It has been a while since I have been over. Why don’t you show me your room?”
As he leads me into his room I am thinking of the best way to accomplish what I set out to accomplish tonight. This kid is going to be mine tonight if I have to gag him and tie him to the bed.
His room is small and typical with NASCAR posters and sports memorabilia on the walls. He loves cars and he is telling me about this one and that one then stops and says:
“I am sorry I did not offer you anything to drink. Would you like some juice or beer or something?”
I asked, “Will you join me? Will you share some beer with me?”
He said he has never tried anything alcohol at all.
“Neither have I,” I said as innocently as I could, “is there anything stronger than beer?”
Bill, desperate to please and impress me ran to the kitchen and quickly returned with two glasses and a bottle of whiskey. I could not believe my luck. There was no way he could hold his whisky at his weight and lack of experience.
I poured an ounce or so in his glass and a little splash in my glass but I held mine such that he did not see that he was really the only one drinking.
“Now,” I said, “Let’s start with a little and see what happens… Bottoms up!”
He swallowed his drink and I just pretended to do the same. There was so little in my glass it looked like I had a drink. Bill scrunched up his eyes and puckered his lips like he just bit a fresh lemon. I smiled and asked, “It wasn’t that bad was it?”
“Not that bad, I just didn’t quite know what to expect. I’ve heard the more you drink the better it tastes.”
“Sounds good to me” and I poured again giving him closer to two fingers worth and again I took only a little but this time swallowed to be convincing. It could not have been more than two minutes before the whisky started to affect him. He kind of got relaxed and a little giggly. I wanted to make sure I had him totally so I poured one last one for him while he still thought it was a good idea. He did not even notice that I did not have any this time.
Within a few minutes of us laughing at nothing I could see it was hitting him hard. He was dizzy and feeling over heated.
“Bill, you okay? I’m feeling like it just got real warm in here. You mind if I take my shirt off?”
Still giggling he said, “Take whatever you want off” and he removed his shoes, socks and shirt. It was all I could do not to pounce on him right then but I restrained myself. I followed suit and stripped off all but my pants.
He was getting sillier by the minute as the drinks were having their effect on him. He was also, to my great surprise and pleasure, sporting one hell of a boner under his shorts.
“Hey Bill, you said I can take whatever I want off, right?”
“Right” he said with a devilish smile that made me think I was may be the one that was being played.
“and you don’t lie, right?”
“Not to you Jim! Never”
“Okay then, I want to take off you pants,” I said.
He had to have had the idea of what was going on because he stood straight up and took one drunk step towards me and stood there right in front of me with an “I dare you” kind of smile.”
I slowly unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them and his underwear slowly to the ground at which point he stepped out of them and was now totally naked in front of me with his little boner and almost hairless balls. I put my hands on his hips and walked him back far enough so I could drop on my knees and start sucking his dick.
He was not complaining. His eyes were closed as I sucked from head to balls and back. I was sucking and licking his wonderful tight little balls and dick and could easily put both in my mouth while I held his ass firmly with all ten fingers in his crack. The boy was in ecstasy I was not going to let up until he came in my mouth and I sucked him dry. It did not take long but luckily it was not too quick either. He tasted so sweet. If ‘adorable’ was a taste, that was it.