Then without a word, I reached for the lube and took Paul’s hand in my own and put a generous blob of the pinky gel into it. I put a similar amount in mine and put it straight onto his hard cock. Automatically, and with his hand shaking a little he reached for my prick, looking enormous against his tiny fingers and grasped it gently and then we both slowly started a slow stroking motion. The sensation of his hand on my cock was electric and I knew by the way his eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily, that he was feeling the same fantastic feelings. After a minute or so of stroking I moved my hand slightly and while still stroking his cock, my middle fingers started to caress his balls which brought tiny squeals of delight and I could see I was going to bring him to a very quick climax. His grip on my cock became tighter and knew I was going to last a matter of seconds so I pulled away, quickly changed positions and in one swift movement I had all of his boy cock pushing at the back of my mouth. Paul yelped with surprise and almost instantly I felt the sweet taste of his come, shooting all over my tongue. His body contorted with delight and slowly he sagged back into his pillow as I sucked his deflating cock dry. My tongue then flicked over his tight balls as we whimpered softly with delight. I then knelt over his little body, took my cock in my own hand and started to pull myself to climax. Paul’s sexy little blue eyes were fixed on my bulging purple cock head as it erupted its second load in less than half an hour. All of the squirts landed cleanly on his chest and for the second time, he took a large finger of my splattered milk onto his finger and put it deeply into his mouth and gave the cheeky contented smile I was beginning to fall hopelessly for.
As my climax subsided, I lay next to him gently stroking his milky white chest, pushing my own come around his body. Each time my fingers touched his tiny hard nipples, he gave a little squeak of delight and we both drifted into a contented sleep. I dreamed deeply of all the wonderful delights that this little angel may hold in store for me……..
As I drifted back into consciousness, my mind automatically went into `What the hell have I done’ mode but it soon relaxed when I realised I was facing the middle of the bed and Paul has backed himself into me and we were spooning. He was obviously comfortable with the situation but I knew I needed to ensure that he wasn’t going to tell anyone about it.
I glanced over to the clock and it read 7pm. Paul usually went home around 8pm so I decided to wake him. My hand was on his chest so I slowly started to caress the soft smooth skin, occasionally rubbing against his semi hard, tiny nipples, while at the same time, gently kissing the soft skin at the base of his neck. Almost immediately he started purring at the attention and snuggling back, pushing hard against my chest. The combined actions has the obvious effect on my cock and I felt it rising very quickly and neatly between his delicious arse cheeks. Paul gave a very cheeky and knowing wiggle against that too.
His next action was the one that surprised me most and I guess with hindsight, was the one that told me that he was now mine, and my fears of other people finding out were unfounded. As my gentle caressing continued, Paul twisted his head to look deep into my eyes and gave just a hint of a smile. It was the sort of smile that said contentment and comfort. He then lifted his head and kissed me on the lips. Just a brief kiss, but a confident one and then put his head back on the pillow and smiled a little broader. It was all so natural and I felt compelled to lean in and kiss him again, and as I did, it was silently confirmed to him that his kiss was good. His kiss was right. Almost immediately our lips parted and our tongues started to explore. I was sure he had never really kissed anyone this way but what he lacked in experience, he certainly made up for in enthusiasm. Within moments of starting to kiss, he twisted so we were facing each other and I rolled onto my back, pulling him on top of me. We kissed this way for at least five minutes, my hands stroking his back, his bottom, his legs and everywhere, all the time feeling his card cock pushing deep into my belly and the tip of my cock being gently massaged by his balls with each movement. I was in ecstacy.
I knew I didn’t need to voice any of my fears, the kiss had been too passionate but I also knew that if I wanted to enjoy Paul fully, I would have to be a gentle lover and introduce him slowly, to the delights of sex. More importantly now, we needed to get dressed so he could go home. It would be stupid to arouse fears in his mother by him being late.
As our kiss subsided and Paul lay down, I could see dried come all over his belly and said we needed to take a shower. I kissed him again and said he could follow me in and with that, jumped up and went to the bathroom.
When Paul put his head round the shower curtain, I was in the middle of shaving my balls. He seemed fascinated. `Why do you do that?’ he asked
`Well’ I began, `It is more hygienic, it looks nicer and it’s a million times more sensitive’
He said nothing but continued to watch my shaving intently. He then stepped into the bath next to me, took the soap and lathered up his own cock and balls. He then took my hand which was holding the razor and said, `shave me too, then we match!’
The cheeky grin and the intensity of those blue eyes, well, how could I resist?
I knelt in the bath and slowly started to remove that golden downy hair from above his cock. As I worked, his permanently semi-hard cock rose to full attention and automatically as I shaved, I began to massage his hard little tool. Paul leant back against the tiles as I completed the shaving and as I rinsed him off, the smoothness was exquisite and I was rock hard as well. His cock was pointing straight at me so I decided to give him something extra to remember me by so I started to lick all around his freshly shaved pubic area and by the squealing that was coming from him, he obviously approved of the new feeling. I then moved my tongue actions to his smooth balls and his hands gripped my head, I think for fear of falling, and then I moved my attentions to his shaft and took him deep into my mouth, flicking my tongue over its entire length, taking him to cloud 9 and beyond. I also wanted to introduce other new feelings while he was on such a high so I filled my hand with soap as I continued sucking on his cock and used both hands to soap up his delicious arse. This was obviously good for him as his legs relaxed and as I started to work my fingers between his cheeks, I felt his legs move a little apart. I gently rubbed my index finger against his little rosebud as I sucked harder and deeper on his cock, and he parted his legs a little more. I felt him begin to shake a little and I think this was nerves and excitement, remembering he had watched the gay porn the previous night and he didn’t know what my intentions were now with his virgin hole. All I wanted to do, was introduce him to a little intrusion of my finger! As I sucked harder and he opened his legs that tiny bit more, I pushed just the tip of my finger into his ever so tight hole and he gasped a little, but surprised me yet again by, not pulling away, but pushing down a little more. This was all the invitation I needed and my extra slippery, soapy finger, slipped fully into his arse. With his cock deep in my mouth and my finger tickling his prostate, that was enough to bring a violent, shaking orgasm from the boy. He buckled on top of me as each wave shook his entire body and he emptied three big shots of nectar onto my tongue.