It took a few minutes under the water to regain his composure and I washed the rest of his body down and even 10 minutes later while drying off he was still shaking from his orgasm.
With a noticeable quiver, still in his voice, Paul said, `That was fantastic Mike, really really fantastic. Thanks’
`You’re welcome buddy’ I said, planting another kiss on his sweet soft lips, `And if you want, there will be plenty more we can do together’
Paul gave another vigorous bout of head nodding along with his trademark sexy grin and then his eyes focussed on my still raging hard on.
`You haven´t dealt with yours’ he said concerned and he wrapped his little hand around my throbbing tool. The simple touch sent shockwaves through me.
`Yeah, I know’ I said despondently, `But we need to get you home’
`It wouldn’t take too long would it’, he said while stroking, `And there is something I want to try’
With that, Paul dropped to his knees, all the time stroking my aching cock and my mind began to race because I could see what was coming. His eyes were fixed on the bulging purple head and then, as quick as a flash, the head of my cock disappeared between his pretty little lips and I felt the smooth silky tongue flashing across the most sensitive parts of my tool. I gasped with the immense pleasure touching every nerve in my body and grabbed at the towel rail for fear of collapsing. His head bobbed eagerly, devouring my tool with enormous enthusiasm and I knew I would not last very long. I told him he didn’t have to take my come in his mouth but he seemed to ignore my words and worked his mouth and his pumping hand to perfection.
I groaned loudly as my orgasm reached its height and rather than pull away, Paul seemed to push his mouth deeper onto my cock and as I erupted into his angelic mouth, I heard him gag a little on the copious amounts of cream now pumping into him. He gulped loudly and not a single drop escaped those lips and he continued to lick and suck until the sensitivity of the head became so much I had to pull from him and finally allowed my body to slump to the floor. I then pulled him to me and kissed him deeply, tasting the remains of my come on his tongue. I held him close to me for a few minutes in silence, our embrace feeling so right, so natural and I didn’t want it to end. I knew he was feeling the same way.
`Was that OK?’ he asked softly
I laughed, `OK doesn’t even come close honey, it was perfect but you didn’t have to do that for me’
`But I wanted to, and it was nice’ he replied, and then laughing, he said, `Even though you nearly drowned me’
We laughed together and agreed that next Sunday we could play more but in the meantime, we could chat online in the evenings. With that, Paul got himself dressed and we made our way to the front door. As I was about to open it to let him out, he put his foot out to block the door, reached up, put his arms around my neck and jumped up. He wrapped his legs round me and had his face in front of mine. He closed his eyes and leant in to kiss me deeply. My heart twisted as I felt my love for this angel rising with every second. His little camp voice, his sexy body, his natural emotion and his ability to pass such feeling with a kiss were turning my emotions inside out. Letting him go home was going to be one of the single hardest things I had ever done. As we broke from the kiss, he dropped himself down.
`Speak later online?’ He asked
`Just try and stop me!’ I said, patting his pert little bum as he stepped through the door.
`Thanks for everything’ he said earnestly, `I really enjoyed it, especially sucking you’
`No worries, but I think we both need more practice’ I said grinning
Paul’s first reaction was to think it was a criticism, but then he saw my smirk and caught the joke and started to giggle and agreed with me. With that he waved again and skipped his cute little skip down the path and off down the street. I closed the door, my mind reeling with the events of the last few hours, my cock already rising at just the thought of my little blonde angel.
After Paul had left, I made myself a nice dinner and sat down to watch a little TV and at about 10pm I signed into MSN. It wasn’t long before a screen popped up from Paulie123.
At this point, I should fill in some details which I had learnt from Paul in our chats while working on the car. I had discovered that he lived with his mother and 13 yr old sister in a two bedroom house not far from mine. He was exceptionally close to his sister who, although a year younger, was definitely the dominant one. I think this possibly accounted for his campness and I later found out that she had often got him to play games where she dressed him up in her clothes. As you will discover later, this also provided some entertainment for me! He and his sister (Julie) shared a bedroom and I think were more like best friends rather than brother and sister.
Now, I am confessed gay, with a penchant for younger boys (obviously) but I must confess, whereas I am not really attracted to women, I do get very turned on by younger girls. Again, there is something about the innocence and the delicious soft budding flesh of a girl in puberty that does drive me wild, so the chat with Paul on this evening became something of a bonus.
We had already agreed that we needed to be careful about our chat content whenever his sister was about and we were talking about the car restoration and a load of other things. We both had our webcams on and I had a nice clear view of his room. It was typical of a 13 and 14yr old with pop star posters and games everywhere. Paul told me that he was going to hide the webcam on his side for the time being because his sister was taking a shower and would be back in the room soon and it wouldn’t have been wise for anyone seeing him chatting to an older guy. Too many questions. Before too long, Julie came into view, wrapped in a towel and I heard her saying something to him about clearing his crap up. (we used text rather than talking for same obvious reasons) Then, taking me completely by surprise, she removed her towel and started drying her hair. Her body was divine. She was slim just like Paul, and her forming titties were possibly an A cup with those gorgeous puffy little nipples and a tiny little tuft of pubes similar to those I shaved from Paul just a few hours earlier. Her hair was a darker so much clearer on the webcam. My wood was instant and straining at my shorts and I couldn’t resist writing a message. `Nice view’
I heard Paul stifle a laugh and he typed back `pervert’
We chatted on about the previous topics but for the next 10 minutes I watched his sister blow dry her hair while stood in the bedroom, in the heat of summer, stark naked. I was imagining tasting her sweet pussy while her brother sucked on my hard cock, knowing in my heart of hearts that that would never happen. It was hard to concentrate on the writing while watching this little goddess stretching, moving and bending all over my screen, but somehow I managed to allay Paul’s suspicions. This had been an incredible day.