Loving Boy


by Blowboybutt <Jack1263@juno.com>

Chapter 1

[Readers note: This story contains the true life account of a _s_e_x_ual relationship between persons of the same _s_e_x_. It also includes an account of a male over the age of 17 yrs. old physically punishing a boy under the age of 18. If you are not over the age of 17 or do not find these types of stories within you interest category for a turn-on then please exit IMMEDIATELY!!!]

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How we met. That is a good story to tell. Well I might as well go ahead and start. It was a cold, soggy afternoon in the downtown of Dallas, Texas, and it was dreary. I was walking down Parker bulivard to go to the trimmers shop. I went once a week to keep the extreme growth of my hair under control. I was thinking, on this day, of how much I missed my wife. After the two Cheverolets got into that massive fight that made headlines for months. I was so down and deppreassed that I had started drinking and could not stop swearing and screaming. I walked forward as I found my world spinning with excitement. My love was in front of my hurting eyes. OUCH! How could you do this to me God. I can't understand what I have done to deserve such toture. My wife was standing there in the presance of my drunken self. I couldn't decide whether or not to tap her on the shoulder or to just leave it be. Tap, Tap, Tap.

"Excuse me mam, could I have your name?"

"I'm sorry, do I know you sir?"

"I think you might have in a past life."

"Right, well if you would excuse me."

"Mam, with all due respect, you look just like my descesed wife."

"Well I'm not sure that is too comforting. I really need to get back home to get my children. Excuse me."

"Well if you don't mind could I help you and go with you to get them? I mean we could talk a little more and get to know each other."

"Okay, that's fine. Come on."

We got in her Mercedes and grove off to pick up her three boys from school. She had Johnny who was 13. He had brown hair and green eyes and was very muscular. Nathan who was 10. He looked like Johnny, but he was a little shorter and his eyes were blue. Then there was george who was 9. He was the cutest of them all. He was about 5 ft. tall, weighed about 85 lbs, had blonde hair and blue eyes. He was also the mischivious one of them all. Don't get me wrong, all of them were bugers one time or another, but George was always in trouble about something. There is one time in particular that I remember that involves all three of the boys and me.

I was asked to watch the boys as there mom went to San Antonio for the weekend. I was to care for them for three days. There mom offered to pay me, but I told her that I was doing it for the opportunity to get to know her boys. And that weekend I got to know them very well. They arrived at my house on Friday night carrying three suitcases of clothes and toys. There mom pulled me over to the side to tell me some things about watching the boys.

"If they do not follow the rules that you set for them I want you to discipline them in the way you feel obligated. You have my full permition to spank them whenever you think they need it. Okay."

"Okay. I don't think I'll have to go that far. I am sure they will be good."

"Well if they give you any trouble you just tell me when I get home and I'll spank them for you."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye."

It was 10:00 pm already and the boys needed to be rested up for the big plans I had for them tommorrow. So I told them that they needed to get ready for bed. I didn't get any trouble out of them and they changed into their p. j's. The only problem was was that my two bedroom apartment only had one bed in it. So I told them that two of them could sleep on the couch and the other could sleep with me in my bed. They started to argue.

"STOP!" I screamed at them.

"The first rule is that there is no arguing or fighting. The people below us can here everything and I don't want to make them upset. If they get upset then I get upset. The next person who talks without raising his hand besides me is going to get his bottom spanked. Understood."

All three boys nodded their heads in fright. All of them also raised his hand.

"Okay that's better. Johnny go ahead."

"Is it okay if I sleep with you Jack. I don't like sleeping on the couch."

"Well I don't either," George blurtted out.

"George," I said, "go to my room right now."

He let the living room and headed for my room. I closly followed behind him. I was looking at his perfectly round firm butt. I couldn't wait to spank it. We arrived into my room and I shut the door behind us. He was so cute in his little dinosaur pajamas.

"What did I just say out there in the living room George? I said that the next person to speak without raising his hand would get a spanking. Now I will give you a choice. I could either spank you now or we could wait until the other two are asleep. What will it be."

"Wait until the other two go to sleep."

"Good choice my boy. You will get spanked and then you will sleep with me tonight. Okay"

"Okay"

It turned 11:30 pm and the other two boys had been far asleep and it would take a nuclear bomb to wake them so I figured it was safe to go ahead with Georges spanking.

"Alright George. Come here. It is time to get your spanking. I want you to bend over the edge of the bed and lift your shirt up over your bottom."

He did exactly that and his bottom was in full veiw for me to take advantage of. I was in a dream. He was fully submisive to whatever I wanted to do to him. I ran my hand over the cute little cheeks and rubbed them for a while. I then lifted my hand and WHACKED! him hard on the seat of his pajamas. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

I then stopped and allowed him to stay draped over my bed as I rubbed some of the pain out of his rear. After about five minutes of rubbing I told him to get up and take off his pants and underwear so that his bottom could cool off. He did so and then hopped into bed with me. I too was naked except for my tee shirt. I slept on the left and he slept on the right. He didn't seem to uncomfortable being naked in front of another man. I just laid there. Our bottoms touched and I could feel the heat coming from his.

"You know what will take the heat away George,"I asked him?

"No what Jack."

"If someone licks your bottom. I could do it if you want me to."

Now remember that the entire room is now dark and we couldn't even see each other.

"Okay Jack. I think that would be cool."

So I went under the sheets adn I ran my hand along his back until I reached the curve of his bottom. I then took my tounge and started to lick the fool out of him. I even went into his crack a little. It tasted right good. Just knowing that I had his poopy taste on my tounge made me so horny.

"Jack."

YEah," I answered.

"Have you ever had _s_e_x_ with a boy before."

"No why do you ask"

"I was wondering if you wanted to have _s_e_x_ with me"

I then went to the top of the covers and found him serious. I then found his lips with my hand and then found them with my lips and I kissed that boy blue. He stuck his tounge inside my mouth to suck on. I told him to turn over and get on his knees with his head still on the mattress. He did and his but crack was ready for entery. I got behind him and stuck my dick in his tiny hole. I could here it ripping as I banged him for all to see. I was about to explode. I squerted all inside of him and it started to ooze out of the hole. I then went down to lick his wounded butt hole again. It wasn't in that bad of shape but he was sore the next morning and not from the spanking. His brothers were curious why he was walking like a duck. He didn't bother to tell them it was because I _f_u_c_k_ED him blind the night before. I can't wait until next time.


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