A Boy and His Bike
by Xavier L

   This is a fictional story containing sex between an unrelated man and a preteen boy.  If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or
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I was standing on my balcony drinking coffee. I was also as naked as the day I was born. Sometimes I forget that my deck faces a stretch of community forest lands. There is a trail that goes by, but hardly anyone uses it, especially this early in the morning.
As I was sipping my coffee and enjoying the rare treat of sunshine, I noticed some movement on the trail. I had to look carefully but spotted a young boy who had been riding his bicycle. He was trying to hide behind a bush, but I could clearly see him watching me.
I smiled and raised my cup in his direction in greeting. He ducked behind the bush more, but I could see he was still looking. I grabbed my dick and shook it up and down a bit.
I let him soak in the sight until he finally was brave enough to get back on his bike and tear out of there.
The next day I saw him watching me again. This time I slowly stroked my dick. Once it was hard, I turned sideways so he could fully appreciate it. 
After a while, I pointed fingers toward my eyes, turned around and patted my butt. I looked at him again and motioned that it was now his turn.
It took him a while, but he finally stepped out from the bush, turned his back to me and dropped his pants enough I could see his nice small ass.
When he looked at me again, I motioned for him to come on over. He looked like he was considering it, but I saw him get on his bike and leave again.
The next morning, I decided to put a nice cookie in a baggie and leave it on the bush. I attached a note inviting him to come over.
I waited until it was the usual time he had been coming by, but he was a no show. I finally gave up and went downstairs.
While I was doing some things in the kitchen, I heard a light knock on the sliding glass door by my patio which faces in the same direction as the trail. When I looked, I could see it was my new little friend.
I walked over and let him in.
“Would you like some hot chocolate? It's cold out there.” 
He nodded his head.
He seated himself at my breakfast bar and seemed to enjoy watching my naked body move around.
When I brought him his cup and another cookie, I introduced myself: “Hi, I'm Jerry.” I put out my hand.
He looked at it tentatively before taking it and saying “Kevin.”
“VERY nice to meet you.”
He seemed fixated on my growing cock while he drank. Finally, he said “You have a big one.”
I looked down and smiled. “My dick? Yeah, it's a pretty good size. Wait until it's hard.” I moved closer and said “You can touch it if you want.”
He looked at it intensely, then up to my eyes. I nodded and smiled. A moment later I watched his hand reach out. At first he played with my pubes before taking hold of my dick.
“I think you're bigger than my dad.”
My heart was racing. “Do you . . . do things with your dad?”
He shook his head no. “I saw it once when he was showering. One time it was hard when I got into his bed because he was sleeping. I wanted to look under the sheets, but by the time I did he rolled onto his side.”
“That's a bummer.” 
His small hand was moving up and down, and I was adoring it.
“Ya know, I'd enjoy feeling yours, too,” I said.
He seemed entranced by my meat. “Can I . . . is it true some people put it in their mouth and suck on it?”
“Oh yes! You're welcome to . . . to taste my cock if you want.”
He pivoted in the chair and leaned down close to my groin. I forced myself to stand still. I finally saw him open his mouth and lean in, and I thought I might pass out.
He moved his mouth up and down my rod a few times before stopping.
“Could I take your shirt off?”
He was hesitant, but once he nodded, I slowly reached over, took hold of his shirt and slowly pulled it over his head. 
His longer brown hair and green eyes seemed more vibrant when he was shirtless.
“You're quite handsome,” I said.
He smiled at me as I slowly rubbed his back and chest. He leaned down again and took me back into his mouth.
“That feels so amazing.” After a while I asked if he wanted to take his pants off.
“No, I'm not ready for that yet.”
“No worries.” He sucked on me for a bit more.
“Can I rub your dick?”
He thought about it for a moment before nodding his head. I moved my hand to his groin and quickly found his small tent.
After a bit of rubbing it, he moved his fingers to his zipper. I moved out of the way as he undid his pants and pulled his wood out. I took the head between my fingers and slowly moved them up and down.
He moved his head back toward my groin, and I had to stop playing with his dick.
“Can you play with my dick while I suck you?”
“I would love that. Let's move to the couch.”
We went into the living room. I sat down, and as he moved closer I asked if I could suck on him, too.
He nodded his head yes, and so I leaned in and took him into my mouth.
After a few sucks, he announced he had to leave.
“Oh, OK,” I said. “Well, you're welcome to back whenever you want.”
He had been walking toward the door, he came back and gave me a big hug before grabbing his shirt, running outside and picking up his bike.
I decided to not clean his cup out. I just wanted it as a reminder, so I left it on the counter. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door again. I turned and saw it was my new friend. I waved for him to come in.
“You're back already!”
“I . . . can we just like cuddle naked?”
“We can do whatever you'd like, my special friend.”
I put out my hand, he took hold of it, and we walked back into the living room.
“Some people really enjoy it when someone else takes off their clothes. Would you like that?”
He looked a bit nervous but nodded yes.
I slowly removed his shirt before sitting down on the couch. I had to force my hands to not shake as I slowly reached out and undid the buttons on his jeans. I slowly undid the zipper keeping eye contact the whole time. I slowly slid them down his thin legs. My heart was pounding in my chest!
Once he stepped out of them, I let my mind try to remember this sight. I leaned in and rubbed my face against his wood before taking hold of his tight whities. I hesitated and looked at him for confirmation. His eyes burned, and I slowly slid them down.
When he was naked, I took his dick into my mouth and slowly sucked on him. I ran my hands up the back of his bare legs until I could hold onto his little butt.
After I had sucked on him a few times, he moved backward so I stopped.
“I want to sit in your lap.”
I sat back and guided him into his requested position. I held his naked body against mine.
“You are such a treasure,” I said softly.
After a bit of cuddling, I slowly slid my hand up the satin skin of his thigh until I could once again take his dick into my fingers.
Soon his face was nearing mine. “You want to have sex with me, don't you?”
I used my fingers to move his brown hair from his eyes. “Yes, I think I would love that very much.”
He moved in and our lips touched. I slowly slid my tongue forward, and he opened his mouth to allow it. We lightly tongue kissed. As things heated up, I guided him backward until he was lying on the couch. I moved over him and began sucking on his neck before moving to his tiny nipples. I kissed my way down his beautiful young body until once again I had his hardness in my mouth.
After I sucked him for a bit, he changed position. I could tell he wanted his turn with my cock, so I moved so he could do that. I rubbed his back and his butt while he went down on me.
“Can we go to your bed?” he asked finally.
“You bet!”
We walked hand in hand to my bedroom.
“Is there a way we can suck each other at the same time?” he asked.
“Yes, it's called 69.” I guided him into position and joined him on the bed. We had to readjust a couple of times before we found a position that would work with our height difference.
As I rubbed and kneaded his ass, he said “You want to put it in my butt.”
“Yes, I do. It's too beautiful to resist.”
He thought about it for a bit. “Not today.”
“No problem,” I lied. We went back to sucking each other.
I slowly moved a finger until it was rubbing his hole. He picked up speed on my rod, and so I gently and languidly pushed it into his butt. As more of my finger slid into his hole, he said: “That feels so good!”
He returned to eagerly sucking my dick. All this had me a lot closer than I would usually be at this point. Soon I was unloading my hot jizz into his mouth, and he devoured it.
When my dick's twitching slowed down, he looked at my dick while he stroked me with his hand. When he saw the white cum show up, he leaned in and licked it off.
“What is that?” I explained it was cum. He leaned in and sucked more from me. “I like it!”
He finished milking me, and we moved so I was on my back. He was lying on top of me, and I fingered his hole as we tenderly French kissed.
“Do you think you'll be able to put that whole thing in my butt?”
“My dick?” He nodded his head. “Once I get you good and loose, yeah it should work.”
“I should go. Can I come back tomorrow?”
“Absolutely! I'll leave the door open for you.” 
I walked with him to the living room. As he gathered his clothes, I asked if I could keep his underwear. “Like a souvenir.”
He thought about it and decided I could. Once he was dressed, we tongue kissed again, and I walked with him to the door.
He waved goodbye as he got back onto the trail.

The next day I waited eagerly, but I never saw him. I enjoyed the smell of his briefs at least.
The next day was another no show, and my heart fell.
The day after that I was on my balcony and saw him riding his bike down the hill toward my patio. I rushed downstairs.
As soon as he came in, he started taking off his clothes. “Sorry I couldn't come.”
Once he was naked, he came over and grabbed me into a big hug. He kissed my dick before leaning his face upward. I pulled him up. He wrapped his legs around my torso as we tongue kissed fiercely.
I carried him to my bedroom, and we collapsed onto the bed and kept kissing. 
“I thought you weren't going to return,” I said.
“I was nervous, but I really missed you.”
We kissed more gently and cuddled before he asked me to work on his butt some more.
He moved onto his belly. I spread his legs and soaked in the mental image of his gorgeous nakedness. I pulled his butt cheeks apart and stared at his pink starfish. I leaned in and began rimming him.
He moaned loudly, and his butt pushed into the air. “Ohmigawd!”
I went to town on licking his tight hole before finally lying down next to him and inserting a finger. He relaxed more quickly, and I was able to get another finger inside him. We kissed as I slowly stretched his anus.
“Can you put it in me now?”
“Do you want the whole thing or just some of it?”
“I want to see what it feels like if you put it all in me.”
“Then we'll need more time.”
After a while he announced he wanted to suck me and get more of my cum, so we moved around on the bed so that he could work my cock while I fingered his hole.
I so badly wished I could take a photo of his cherubic face as my meat slid in and out of his mouth and as my fingers moved inside his virgin ass.
At one point he had a dry orgasm, and he decided he definitely couldn't wait until my cock was buried in his hole.
“I want that so badly, too,” I said.
He began working my dick faster, and soon I was spraying more jizz into his throat.
After milking me, he said he was hungry, so we went into the kitchen for a snack. Then we moved to the couch. I lie on my back, and he got on top of me, and we just enjoyed the time being naked.
When it was time for him to leave, I watched him get dressed. He handed me his briefs again. “I wore these the last couple of days and did lots of stuff so I got them all sweaty for you.” I inhaled his scent and smiled.
“Thank you. That was very thoughtful.”

When he returned the next day, he remained clothed. “Would you put some clothes on?” he asked.
“You want me clothed?” I was surprised.
“Yes. I want us to take each other's clothes off this time. Do you think you could put your dick in my butt?”
We headed toward my bedroom so I could get some clothes on. “Your hole is still pretty tight, but we can probably get it loose enough for that.”
Once I was dressed, he came over. I chose a button-down shirt since that would probably be hotter. He smiled at me as he slowly undid the buttons. He slid the shirt off me and kissed my treasure trail.
I fondled his cheeks as he undid my belt. He smiled as he slowly unbuttoned my pants and pulled down my zipper. He guided my pants down, and my dick sprang up inside my boxer briefs.
“I so want your . . . your cock,” he said.
“My cock wants you too, buddy.” I took hold of his head and guided it to my tent. I rubbed his face against my hard-on. “It needs to be in your mouth and in your tight ass.”
He slid my briefs down, and as soon as my dick was exposed he went down on me. He actually deep throated it more than he had before, and I gripped his soft brown hair.
“Yes! Take that cock, Kevin!”
He went down on me a few times before stepping backward.
He slowly slid off his shirt.
I stepped up to him, hefted him into the air and plopped him down on the bed. I undid his jeans and yanked them off his small body.
I rubbed my face against the white tent of his underwear. He pulled my head against him and gyrated his hips. I grabbed his briefs and slowly slid them down his soft legs.
I devoured his small twig. Soon I spread his legs apart so I could lick his tight, hairless ball sac.
I was on fire! I grabbed his body and pulled it down the bed. I joined him on the mattress and placed my groin above his face. I shoved my dick into his open mouth and throat fucked him as I sucked his small sausage.
My lust was completely unleashed. I ignored his coughing as I thrust my meat into his throat. Soon I was moving off him. I flipped him onto his stomach. He thrust his butt into the air as I moved behind him.
I eagerly rimmed him as he moaned loudly. Finally, he cried out “Give it to me!”
I grabbed my bottle of lube and put a big gob on my tool. I made sure to grease his hole up well, too. 
“This is gonna hurt,” I warned.
“I don't care!”
I slid my dick between his butt cheeks. As soon as it was at the hole, I pushed in. I didn't want to hesitate in case he changed his mind. As soon I entered him, I felt like I was in fucking heaven. I had never been in a hole this tight. 
“Yes, Jerry! It feels so good!”
I slid more in and began humping him as soon as I felt resistance.
“I want it all!” he yelled.
I took hold of his shoulders and went ahead and kept moving it forward. 
“Fuck!” he said and began kicking his feet.
I went ahead and pushed the rest in and lay against him.
“FUCK!” he said loudly.
I rested my forearms on either side of him so he didn't have my full weight against him. I went ahead and pushed my hips in a bit more just to make sure I was buried inside him.
“Holy fucking shit! You're doing AMAZING!” I said before leaning down and kissing him. He opened his mouth, and we tongue kissed while I slowly moved my hips from side to side.
After his ass released its death grip on my meat, I started slowly moving it back and forth. “How's that feel?”
“Better.”
“You're doing so well for a little boy.”
“I want to be your favorite.”
I kissed him gently on the cheek. “Oh, Kevin. You are my favorite, and you're my only one.”
“Really?”
“Oh fuck yeah.”
Soon I was able to pick up a bit of speed. As his hole relaxed, I was able to pull it back farther and do deeper thrusts.
After a few moments, he said: “I wish we could kiss more.”
“And I'd love to see your face while we make love.” I pulled out. “Turn over.”
Once he was on his back, I took hold of his legs and moved them toward his head. I reentered him, and watching the look on his face as my cock slid back into his hole was too much. I wrapped his legs around my back before leaning down and smothering his mouth with mine. As we tongue kissed, I began fucking him harder. He was so tight I knew I wasn't going to last very long.
I wanted to admire his young body more, so I held onto him and rolled onto my back. I had him sit up. I rubbed my hands up and down his smooth skin as I pumped my hips. I played with his nipples before sliding my hand down and taking hold of his small wood.
He started moving himself up and down. The look on his face almost drove me over the edge. I moved my hands to his small thighs. I marveled at how small his body felt compared to my hands.
“Yes, Kevin! Ride that cock!”
“I want it, Jerry! I want it so bad!”
I took hold of his shoulders and pulled him down to me. We kissed hard as I rolled us so he was on his back again. He encircled me with his legs, and I began pounding him hard. He kissed me back eagerly. Soon he was shuddering and moaned loudly. His anus tightened, and I figured he was having a dry orgasm. 
That undid me, and after a few more deep thrusts I was unloading deep inside him. His tight hole made my cock twitch more times than I expected. We continued tongue kissing until it finally slowed down.
I held onto him as I moved onto my side. 
“That was AMAZING!” he said when we finally took a break from kissing.
“Yes it was, and yes you are.” I smiled as I looked into his eyes. I gently stroked his flushed cheek with the back of my fingers. “You're my most handsome lover.”
He smiled which melted my heart. “So are we boyfriends now?”
“Would you like that?” I asked.
He nodded his head yes. I leaned in and kissed him gently. “I would like that, too.”
We cuddled for a bit before he announced he was hungry. We held hands as we walked to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out a container of chocolate pudding. I showed him where he could find spoons as I went to the toilet before sitting down by the counter.
I watched him as he ate his snack. I couldn't believe all this had happened.
“Do people do stuff with foods?” he asked.
“Yep. And if you like that, I have some edible finger paints as well.”
“What do you do with those?” 
I smiled. “I'd be happy to show you.”
I could see he was pondering things for a moment. Soon he dipped his fingers into the container. He moved over to me and coated my dick in the pudding. He looked up at me and smiled. I spread my legs as I watched his head moving toward my groin.
Part of me wondered about his age, but I really didn't want to know. I already knew he was younger than someone I should be fucking, but as his lips slid over my dick I knew there was no way I was going to be able to stop.