This is a true story which took place twenty-five years also. I know "children" are not supposed to enjoy _s_e_x_ nor consent to it, yet this young man was demanding in his need of it. Those offended by this reality can kiss my...
"Don't you want'a?" complained twelve year old Joey.
I looked at the lovely young boy standing next to me. Eighty pounds of _s_e_x_ual energy who never seemed to tired of having his pants taken down, underwear pulled down and bottom spanked red. always followed by a nice long rub or suck on the four inch long, hard part tenting the front of his blue shorts at ths very moment.
Joey picked some of the most inconveinent moments to need attention. I was working on blue prints for a house I would be starting a few days and really needed to consentrate. Joey knew I couldn't consentrate with him standing there with his shorts tented by that wonderful pleasure pole of his.
Joey was a latin boy of great beauty. Large, dark doe like eyes set in a face so fine as to be almost femine. Page boy hair cut framed the dark ivory colored face and gave emphasis to the fullness of the boy's lips and strong chin. Slimly build with wide shoulders and full hips the boys was handsome to beat the band. His bottom was like to small grapefruits resting in the tight grip of the blue cotton prison.
I turned to Joey. Grabbed his shoulder and brought him infront of me. My hands slipped into the elastic waistband of his shorts and slipped them to his ankles. His eyes hooded with _s_e_x_ual desire as I lowered his blue dot, size 12 Pennney's boy's briefs to his knees. He lowered imself across my lap as I took his penis and laid it up towards his belly button, allowing it to rest on my thigh for the duration of Joey's spanking.
I gazed at the soft ivory colored buttocks turned up for spanking and rubbed them slowly with my hand before raising it and bringing it down across both of them with a firm smack. Joey like to start with a few hard spanking and then softer fun ones then end with a few good stingers. I obliged his wishes and enjoyed the sight of his bottom turning pick and then red.
Joey grunted with each stroke of my hand slapping his bare bottom. His hips trust down and I could feel his boy spike working against my thigh. When I felt I'd reddened his bottom sufficiently I turned him over on my lap.
Joey's lustful smile greeted me and he stated he wanted both a rub and a suck. His wish was my command. His arm went around my neck and he nestled his head against my chest as I took his hot young poker in my hand and began manipulaing its soft forskin up and down over the rounded pyramid shaped red/purple glans. My hand being slightly wider than Joey's penis was long I left my index and middle fingers open to allow the soft forskn to massage the sensitve tip of his boy joy.
After I felt his first trembles, telling me he was near climax, I stopped and lifted him up, carrying him to the bedroom where I laid him on the bed, slipped his underpants to join his shorts and knelt between the young stud's spread legs. The hard wand slipped into my mouth and Joey and I completed his spanking, to both our sweet enjoyment.