TakashiTK
10-08-2011, 04:47 PM
Chapter 1. Boyish Blues..
(Please Help Me To Give Chapter 1 A Better Name.)
Thanks.
The school day could have went better for Takari, but hadn’t, as he was just trying to walk home.
The school bullies always picked on him, and this day would prove to be like any other.
“You are nothing but a gayboi Takari” (Takar-ee) Long ending E.
“Why don’t you brutes leave him alone?”
Said Kasumi.
“What’s it to you, you’re his so called girlfriend.”
Said Takara.
“Shut up TK.”
“-Don’t call me that, you make it sound like I am a Digimon loser.”
“-Why the hell not, you just make me sound like some boy’s scapegoat.”
“No that’s all you Kasumi.”
Said Takara, as he ran off disallowing anymore argument.
“-You okay Takari?”
“Fine, leave me alone now.”
Said Takari.
“-Come on, at least let me walk you home.”
“-I SAID I’M FINE KASUMI!!”
“FINE THEN, FEND FOR YOURSELF!”
Takari ran off just as fast as his 10-year-old half bunny legs could carry him, till he got to the one certain side of town he knew they wouldn’t follow. It wasn’t such a good idea to enter the side of town, which he often did, but did it anyway.
Sitting on the street corner, he began crying.
“I’ll show them… one day, I’ll show them well.”
Takari continued crying, as he didn’t notice another half bunny approaching, but a decent bit older then himself.
“Are you alright little one?”
“Leave me alone!”
The boy continued crying, but I wasn’t the type to give up. The boy had long ears hanging from him, like a bunny… but he also had stunning eyes, and attractive smooth skin. So… so we were both half bunnies.
What words I would say, I just didn’t know. Hi I’m Takashi? sure right, he didn’t exactly seem in the best of shape for names just now. For the time being, I just sat beside him to his right, and said not a word. He glanced my way, but said nothing at first, as he refocused his attention on the pavement in front of him.
“Don’t bother yourself, and just go away.”
He said. I shook my head, as he sat shaking all over, still worked up from what ever it was that made him this way. It was also a bit chilly on this side of Tokyo. I took off my coat, and then offered it to him. He shook his head.
“Come on boy, it’s chilly out here, and I have a spare I always carry.”
“Which part of no didn’t you get?”
He asked.
“-All of it, because your parents won’t be very happy if you should happen to catch a cold.”
“I could care less what my parents think!”
He grunted a bit, looking at the coat I was offering, seeming to wanna grab it.
“Look, I care even if your parents do not.”
I tried to manage a welcome wink, I’m not sure how well that really looked to him however.
Must have been pretty good, because he grabbed the coat from my extended hand. He placed it on, but then didn’t seem like he was moving for a while anyway.
“-Look, if you care not to go home for a little while, why don’t you at least come in out of the cold?”
“You mean you live right here?”
He asked. I smirked a little.
“-Not in this warehouse, this one is empty.”
“-Aren’t you gonna say anything about my parents?”
“I thought you were acting like they didn’t care?”
I asked with a puzzled look upon my face.
“-They never did care, they just want me home at a certain time or else!”
“Or else?”
I asked.
“-Or else call and let them know where I am.”
“On that case, be sure to give me their number.”
I suggested, as I lead the way just down the block, and by the time he reached to get their number out of his pocket, I was already opening my door.
“Are you gonna call right away?”
He asked.
“Well of course, and then they could come over and pick you up.”
He groaned, as I closed my door.
I picked up the phone, and then started punching in the numbers.
At more or less my kitchen table, is where I sat, as he sat across from me.
*Ringing, *
“Hello?”
“-Ahm yes, you do not know me, but my name is Takashi, and I believe I have your son.”
“Oh HELL! What does he have himself in now!?”
He asked.
“Na-nothing, he’s just hanging with me out of the cold for a little while.”
I answered.
“Oh well fine, how do you get there?”
He asked.
“Here, I’ll send you the GPS location.”
I said, as in Japan, this was an easy thing to do.
“Fine I Got IT. I’ll see you tomorrow, I don’t feel like going out for him tonight!”
“Sir you really should come for him this evening. Sir, sir?”
There was nothing there, as I hung up, and then went and turned up the heating system a bit.
“So he’ll be here soon, won’t he.”
He said, as he looked unhappy about it. I shook my head.
“He doesn’t seem to care, he just plain wants you to stay, he doesn’t even know me, why would he do that?”
I felt like crying. What was wrong with this picture, who wouldn’t want this boy, with just about the most stunning blue eyes I have ever looked upon. I soon fixed us up some Tofu and rice to eat, as every two or so moments I was staring at his wavy rusty blondish hair. His ears kind of poked through his hair, and hung down his back. A few times, I believe not only was he giving me an arousal, but I was blushing trying not to appear as though he was effecting me in any way.
I finished cooking what I was cooking, as I brought a large dish to the table. Of course looking across the kitchen to him was easy, because the bedrooms were the only placed in my entire place where you had at least some privacy.
“So, so my name if Takari.”
I gave him a smile.
“-Takashi. How do you take your rice?”
“With a few added vegetables, if you have some.”
He answered. I smiled, as I had gotten some ready, and then got up and retrieved them.
“So do you always come and hang out on this side of town?”
Had he been older and a female, it was almost like asking, “What are you doing, hanging in a place like this.” or something.
Some sayings I never quite grasped correctly. Well at least I hadn’t said it aloud. I brought him out some vegetables, as he grabbed them and then added them to his rice. I added some to my own, as we both ate mixed rice, tofu and vegetables.
I kept looking at his eyes though, as they were too pretty to not look at. He had taken off my coat, and then set it aside. Actually I had it so warm, he had unbuttoned his shirt.
His smooth sleek chest was begging my eyes to look, as I was losing the battle with not looking. I continued trying to finish eating, as all I cared to do was stare at his chest.
“-Take a picture.”
“Ahm I, see I. --“
“like me?”
He asked.
“Yeah I kind of… do.”
I said, as it seemed obvious now that I did really like him. For a while, we were both very quiet, as we ate.
“Sa-so, would you like to take a bath or shower?”
He smiled.
“-Took a shower at school already.”
“Right, gym class.
Care for a bath or shower anyway?”
I asked.
“Not really. Your eyes are pre-I mean, where do I sleep then?”
He asked, stumbling on the attraction truth to me. I got up, and then went to the other side of the table. I went to the edge of the other side, facing my table, on the one edge, and on his right side.
“Exactly what are you doing?”
He asked. I didn’t say a word, as I placed my left arm around him. I placed my right hand on his chest, and then rubbed it around slightly.
“You’re making me nerves.”
I smiled.
“Just try to relax, “I said, as I moved my hand toward his crouch, his crouch talking for him already. “I won’t hurt you, I promise.”
I said as I reached his pants. I pulled at his button, and at first it wouldn’t give. I managed though to undo it, as I pulled at his zipper, exposing his underwear briefs underneath. I placed my hand against his underpants, on his penis through his briefs.
“-Shouldn’t I be saying so-something to you?”
“Yeah, like you should be asking me to stop or something.”
I said with a smile. “wanna help me push this chair out a bit so I can reach your naughty bits better?”
Without words, he helped me get his chair moved.
He grunted and even shook his head in disagreement, as he helped me pull his pants to his ankles. He was shaking all over, as I rubbed at his crouch area. He groaned and grunted as he made negative jesters, but made no physical attempt to stop me.
“Arte you trying to say no?
I asked, as I reached my hand into the hole in his briefs. It was tight, as I actually ripped it larger then it was before. I pulled at his penis, pulling it thru, and outside of the hole in his briefs.
He groaned and grunted, as I began to fiddle with his penis, encouraging his naughty bits to get erect.
“You mean you are trying to say no?”
I asked, as I worked his penis back out of the hole, and then pulled at the sides of his underwear. He helped me to pull them into a position I could see his entire penis and balls, or just past his hips.
I licked over his balls, as I continued toying with his penis with my right hand.
“You know I am the only one saying no, do you want me to stop?”
I went back to licking his balls, his penis was fully erect in my right hand, as he groaned further.
“-I don’t want, want to, to ask.”
“Me to stop?”
I asked, as I only briefly took my tongue from his balls.
I pulled on his underpants some more, trying to get more room, before attempting what was suddenly in my mind. I pulled everything from his left foot, undoing his shoe on that side as well.
I lifted up on his left leg, as I began sucking on his bit’s a some more, freeing up enough room to give his cute anus a taste. Changing my right hand back toward his shaft, I exchanged my tongue and lapped it down over his balls. I made my way toward his anus, to give it a taste.
He groaned a bit harder, as my right hand was getting wet, but didn’t quite feel like he was yet finished. His young sweet hole seemed to taste exactly like that, sweet, as I was doing what I could to satisfy his body, and his sexuality. He groaned in what sounded like he was trying to say no, or something, which seemed to end in (More) instead of no.
His penis was now constantly dribbling precum, as his balls weren’t quite dropped, but scrunching up toward his bits, indicating he was about to climax. I stuck my tongue against his hole hard, and even managed to penetrate it slightly. A slightly nutty flavor was on it, as he had to poop. It ended up being somewhat arousing to me though, as his balls suddenly started pulsing. Feeling much more wetness with my right hand, I knew this meant clear or with seed in it, I’d caused his body to peak.
He spit his stuff, and spit it hard.
I took my tongue from his anus, swallowed only anus fluid, which I was glad for. I don’t especially like eating poop.
I took my right hand from his body, and then stood all the way up, to have a look over this boy.
He was panting for a breath, smile pasted so deep on his face, it hardly appeared like it would ever fade.
“-Ahm sir, what have you done to me?”
“Ohh come on Takari… Takashi,” I smiled, “it felt good didn’t it?”
“Yeah it did Takashi.”
He smiled, anus still exposed well enough to place something in it, as his pants were hanging from his right foot, along with his underwear… which neither of us were paying much attention to, besides for making room for the pleasure of it.
“Lets get you cleaned up.”
I said with a smile.
“How about you?”
I smiled at that.
“I don’t make a habit of intercourse straight away.”
I said.
“-You’re gay too though, right?”
“Well of course.”
I said, as I wiped his semen off of his body using a dish cloth.
“Why not taste my lips?”
I smiled, not saying a thing, as I pressed mine to his.
We kissed for a moment, as the world seemed unimportant for a moment.
“Well the night is young.”
I said, as I helped him back into his pants and underwear.
“-The night is what?”
“It means it’s not really late.”
I smiled, as he let his shirt hanging open.
“-Do you have a TV?”
“Yes I do Takari, a 32 Inch LCD Flat Screen.”
I said. As I lead the way. Takari kicked off his other shoe, and just let it in my kitchen.
“-Could I sit with you?”
“You mean on my lap?”
I asked.
“-Yes please.”
“Sure.”
I sat down first, sitting on my favorite chair, he sat on my lap.
We sat watching more then one movie. By request, we sat watching Godzilla, as he seemed to like me holding him.
“Since that tomorrow is Saturday, what time do you think your father will be by?”
He shrugged.
“-He’s not my father, he never was.”
“-I have to apologize.”
“-Apologize for what exactly Takashi?”
“I don’t usually jump into that type of satisfying so quickly.”
I placed my thumb on his chin, in a loving manner.
“That’s okay, it really felt good.”
He said. I winked, as I combed my fingers through his hair, feeling my penis wanting to come up, but I just didn’t want to do anything with him right away.
“Lets get you to bed.”
The time had flown by fast, as I carried him to a bed to let him sleep in. I then went off to my own bed. I didn’t sleep right away, as I masturbated to get it out of my system. My night afterward wasn’t so great, I couldn’t sleep well, but little could be done about that.
Chapter 2.
Waiting for Takari’s father was a pain, as I waited at the table with Takari. What I was to expect, I really didn’t know, as I was a bit nerves.
What ever was wrong with the man, there had do be something. Really, how many fathers would leave their son stay with a complete stranger? He was suppose to be there at 7:30, as he’d phoned at around 7 o clock. He was delayed along route as he stopped for a few beers before getting to my place. He arrived at 9:30. I calmly politely invited him in, as his breath caught me off guard. I nearly felt as though the man would give me a buzz, he was that strong with the smell of alcohol already this morning.
“I take it you fucked my son, I’ll get you too.”
He said in a drunken rage.
“Oh? So how worried are we Daddy!?”
I said smart like.
“-What exactly is that suppose to mean!?”
“Well… you certainly didn’t sound too worried last night, when you wouldn’t come for him right away.”
I said in a raised voice.
“-Well that’s because he needed to learn his lesson.
But you molesting him didn’t need to be a part of it!!”
“Excuse me.. You are assuming things which you can not even prove, I think the alcohol is the one who’s talking!!”
I said in an angry voice.
“Come on Takari, lets go!” The man grabbed his arm, and began dragging the boy. “It’s none of your god damn business how much I ------- drink.”
He staggered out of my door, nearly knocking down my small table for keys and such. As he drove off, my heart was pounding, flying away.
I was fearing that in the condition he was in, he would crash, killing them both. Soon after they were away, I prepared myself eggs and fried tofu, as I was very hungry.
I turned on the TV, and began watching reruns of Digimon Season 3. Monday was coming too quickly for me, as I was suppose to be sitting around coding hex code. My homework for software training in video games, and video game development.
But I at least have Sunday yet, so might as well wait for Sunday.
Not that I meant to, but my eyes went shut, as dreams were actually pretty good.
1.
“Hey look, it’s the Fagboi!!!”
Said Satoshi.
“Hey Fagboi, are you going to your boi-friend’s house?”
Said Takara.
“Yeah, and you two probably blow each other!”
Said Takari.
“Really wetterboi?”
Said Takara.
“Yeah, little boi makes his own waterbed.”
Said Satoshi with a giggle.
“Oh ---- you both.”
Said Takari in anger.
“No that’s your job little fagboi.”
Said Satoshi.
Takari began crying a bit, as all he was actually trying to do, was enjoy slightly warmer then usual weather. This… this he didn’t want, as it would seem, he couldn’t get away from this treatment… even on the weekend away from school.
“Oh go ---- each other, it’s what you both are good at.”
Said Takari, as he ran toward the bad side of town. He knew… this was the one place the bullies wouldn’t follow… this of course also meant, that it would place him on Takashi’s side of town. Whether he done it intentionally or not, Takari found himself just outside of Takashi’s door. He sat against it for a while, still crying in early afternoon. One hell of a way for a boy to spend a warmer weekend afternoon, crying and depressed from few people seeming to like him… and for what, being gay?
“So I am homosexual, it’s not like I wanna hurt anyone.”
Said Takari aloud, as he cried a little longer. He knocked on Takashi’s door, without a response. He knocked a few more times, before he decided to try the knob. He placed his right hand around it, and then began to give it a turn… fully expecting it to stop turning shortly after, as it kept on turning instead. He pretty much figured it wouldn’t open, but swung open with ease. The TV was loud, so Takashi probably didn’t hear him at all, as he stepped inside. He closed the door, and then locked it for Takashi.
2.
Laying there, I had begun thinking I heard something… getting up to go lock my door, is something I should have done, as I lay there.
This side of town wasn’t a good place to leave an opened door, day or night… home or out, it was a bad place to leave doors unlocked.
People would come in and steal, even objects worth little, just to buy some alcohol.
“Takashi?”
My name? I was somewhat awake, as I thought I heard a young voice saying my name.
“Where are you Takashi?”
Ohh fu*k, that can’t really be Takari, could it?
I thought to myself.
“You let your door unlocked, so I kina let myself in.”
I began waking up a little further, as I was now pretty sure I did hear Takari’s voice. Pressing my eyes opened, I took a look around.
He was aside of the TV, sitting in my EZ-Boy chair, as he appeared to have been crying… dried tears still on his face.
“You can’t be here.”
I said. I grabbed the remote phone, and then punched in their number. *Ringing*
And *Ringing*
The phone rang like 8 times. I hung up and then tried like 2 more times.
Takari suddenly handed me a piece of paper… written upon it. (Shale House English Pub.) I grunted a bit, realizing, the only way to talk to his father, was to call a bar. The last thing I really care to have to do, was call a bar, but it seemed necessary to do.
His name ironically was Takara, just like one of the boys who like picking on him, as if I knew this.
I punched in the number.
“-Shale House English Pub, how may I help you?”
“Is Takara there?”
I asked.
“TK, phone call.”
I heard in the background.
“I’ll have it finished on Monday, so stop bothering me with it here!”
He said suddenly.
“I’m sorry what?”
I said.
“-Oh, this is that messed up guy who had my son over.”
“Yeah sir, he’s kind of over here now.”
I said.
“-Yeah, so you can sexually molest and abuse him!”
“Sir, what is your obsession with this abuse stuff, I wanna know.”
I asked in a half statement.
“-Well you have, and you can’t deny placing your dick in him, can you?”
“Ahm sir, I can. And I have never placed my penis in him.”
I said sharply.
“-Well it doesn’t matter anyway, I won’t come for him until tomorrow.”
“Why cant you send your wife for him?”
I asked.
“She won’t be around till next weekend… and besides, she doesn’t like me… she says I spend too much time here.”
He said. As here meant he spends too much time at the bar.
“-I agree with her.”
“What the hell is that suppose to mean!”
“Ahm, that you should spend more time at home?”
I said, as I felt as though I just fell off of a cliff.
“-It’s not your relationship, it’s mine!”
“Yeah sir I’m sorry, it’s not my place to say a thing.”
I said in hopes I would recover a little.
“Yeah what ever anyway, I’ll be there tomorrow at 4:30 in the afternoon.
He comes over on Monday, you send him right home!
The same goes with the rest of the week, he’s to come home everyday till Friday!”
He hung up, before I could ask him for an explanation of what he meant on Friday. I hung up, and looked around.
“-What is it Takashi?”
“Nothing my queer little friend.”
I winked, feeling badly about the way this boy was being taking care of.
“Ahm, did you say that trying to be mean?”
He asked.
“No. “ I smiled. “I meant that as sincere as possible.”
I walked over to him, and them placed my thumb on his chin, my fingers up against the bottom of it. His face turned reddish, as he was blushing.
“I don’t… don’t understand.”
I never got treated like this before, it feels good somehow. Better then I know, and my face feels all hot and stuff. thought Takari to himself, as he had blushed.
“Some people actually understand your feelings.”
I said, as I kissed his mouth.
“You’re trembling, why not sit on my lap for a while.”
I suggested. I walked over to the couch, and then sat down.
After I sat, I tapped at my legs, and then smiled. He smiled back at me, and then came over, and had a seat.
“You don’t have anything on under those button up pajamas?”
He asked.
“-No I guess I don’t, does it bother you?”
“No, it’s actually in a way nice to see what your penis looks like.”
He smiled. I placed my right hand onto his jeans, and rubbed a little.
“So what do you like watching on TV?”
I asked, even though it was obvious I wasn’t probably all that interested in watching TV.
“Anything. You lied to my father, you told him you didn’t molest me.”
I winked.
“I never directly lied about molesting you, and I certainly didn’t lie when I said I never placed my penis in you.”
I replied.
“Till just a few minutes from now?”
He asked with a smile.
“We’ll see.”
I said, as we were near to one edge of the couch, as he somewhat leaned on the side, which sometimes people prop their feet onto.
I smiled, as I dragged my right hand across his body, and to his face. I placed my fingers across his soft lips.
“I still have clothes on you know.”
I smiled.
“Yeah I know, and if we are gonna do anything, you need to take those off.”
He smiled, I smiled back, as I moved my hand to the left side of his face, to give myself room to kiss his sweet lips. This time he kissed me back, as I let the kiss last a little longer. I stared into his eyes soon after, getting lost in how blue they really are. There was more there too, there was something more about this boy, then anyone probably knew. It was either that, or I was so in love with the young one, that I was seeing more there then what was really there.
“I’m gonna take these off, so that we both have little on.”
Said Takari.
“Yeah okay. How bout this too, I have a smaller one of these, for some reason, I bought it on impulse.”
I said. What I was referring to was the Pjs I had on.
I lead the way, and then opened the drawer they’re in.
“There’s other things in here.”
He said, and then smiled.
“Here they are, “I dug them out, and then handed them to him.
“These are funny.” he said, “-They look like they are open at the anus area.”
“They are, for easier access, not only for something like this though.”
I showed him how the actually had an easy zipper, which zippered past the penis slightly.
“Well I’m not zippering it, what fun is that?”
He half asked, as if to say, he wanted me to place my penis in him.
“-Not so fast there bunny rabbit.”
“-Ah?”
“You want me to have sex with you, correct.”
I half asked and suggested. He nodded, as I smiled.
“-Back into the living room?”
“Of course Takari.”
We went back into the living room, I sat down first, back on the couch, and then he sat on my lap.
“You know, it feels nice to sit so near your crouch.”
Said Takari blushing a bit, as I was semi hard. I was petting his left ear with my right hand, as he appeared to be looking between my legs.
“Well?”
I asked.
“Well what?”
He giggled a little, as he was blushing. I said nothing for the moment.
“You want to Takari, so touch it.”
He giggled some more, as he touched me with his left hand. It was nearly perfect too, as I had room to reach my right hand to fiddle with his penis.
“It’s big Takashi.”
Said Takari as he continued blushing.
“Yeah in a way it is.”
I said. Holding him on my lap, as I moved my right hand to his anus. Dry, it seemed at first like my finger wouldn’t even penetrate.
I reached over to the table with my left hand, and just reached the Vaseline without having Takari fall.
“-What are you doing Takashi?”
“I thought maybe we could skip the full sex with finger masturbation.”
I suggested, as I had him move, so that one leg was over one side of mine, and one over the other. He was front side first, as he played with my penis with both hands. I was now doing the same with his, as I had taken my fingers out of his anus.
He grabbed a glob, and then placed it on my penis. Seeming to know what he was doing already, as he seemed to really want to do this with me.
“I, are you sure you want to do this?”
I asked, as I masturbated his penis using both hands, and some of the Vaseline.
“Yeah, because I really like you.”
He said. He picked himself up a bit, as I continued to masturbate him. He grabbed his butt cheeks, and pulled at them a bit. He moved his ass closer, as he guided my penis himself. He left himself down a bit, as I could feel my penis penetrating his anus… he groaned and grunted a bit, as he somehow didn’t lose his erection.
“You sure are big, it’s a nice challenge.”
He smiled, as he managed to take my entire shaft in his anus… I continued masturbating his penis, using my left hand, as he moved himself up and down… I did a bit of the work too, liking the tightness of his anus. He was holding both my ears, and though it hurt a little, it didn’t seem to bother me.
I took both my hands, and then grabbed his hips for a moment, as he was pressing my orgasm to strengthen from within me some place. I went back to masturbating his penis, using my right hand instead, as I groaned in orgasm.
“-Oh boy, you got a nice hole the-there.”
“Your penis fe-feels good fruity bunny.”
He smiled, as I pumped harder, as he let himself fall forward purposely, to give me more leverage to ---- his anus.
“-Ah oh Takari, you’re going to make me cum.”
“Eh oh Takashi, I’m just a-about to lose mine.”
I somehow managed to keep my right hand on his penis, as I could feel dribbling precum coming from the tip. In and out a few more times, I felt as though my penis was peeing precum, as I knew it was coming.
“Ehh Nnn, here it comes Takari.”
I said, as my semen spewed hard inside his works, feeling really good.
“I-I’m cuming too.”
Said Takari, as my hand got itself soaked with his semen.
We were both panting for a breath, as we rested. We pretty much wore each other out, spitting a monster load of semen.
His was all over my stomach, as he spit like 3 - 6 tablespoons, dribbling off of my stomach, and onto the cushions.
I spit about 6 - 12 tablespoons, as it dribbled back out of his anus, and all over my lap, dribbling off of it, and onto the cushions… adding to the mess he mad of my stomach.
“So my queer little bunny, how was that?”
I asked.
“Pretty good, better then my father.”
He whispered.
“Better then your father?”
I whispered back.
“Yeah, he does this sometimes when he comes home from that place.”
He whispered.
“Yeah mean the bar?”
I whispered.
“Yeah, and then he just jabs it in.
He says he needs my affection… but it never feels like that.”
He whispered.
“That’s because he’s just using you for his own self pity.
In a matter a speaking, he’s using you as a rag.”
I whispered.
“Could you carry-fu*k-me?”
He asked.
“Not immediately we can’t, we just both got rid of quite large loads.”
“-Yeah that’s true of course, but what if we do it later?”
“Yikes queer bunny, you are really horny.”
3.
I said, as I would probably need some more time to recuperate.
He began giggling a bit, as I sat there… I hadn’t a clue what he was giggling at either.
“-Horny Queer-bunny.”
“That’s not really all that funny, but I like it.”
I said.
“-So I’m horny, and wanting to go again… it’s all your fault, you just make me so comfortable.”
“Well that’s appreciated, I’m glad I comfort you.”
I said. He began dancing around, acting funny in ways.
“-What are you doing?”
“-Looking good for you.”
“You don’t have to do that for me, what, is this something you do for him?”
Ouch I though suddenly, that wasn’t probably good to say or suggest.
“He doesn’t have me do anything, he just abuses me, and that’s all.”
He said, as I sat watching his naked body, his penis flopping up and down.
“I’m glad that didn’t bother you any. Hey ahh, if I gave you drag, would you wear it?”
I asked.
“Just give me the ladies clothing, and I’ll be glad to wear it for you.”
I smiled as he said this, and then went for the two boxes I picked up recently at a second hand store. I’ll offer them a 50$ donation, and then they won’t even look to see what’s been donated.
And then I’ll look through the stuff, clean as needed, and then resell it on a Sunday. I pulled many different sets of drag out, for him to place on… and then went for a box of larger skirts and dresses. He placed on a black skirt he found, with panties first, and then even found a pair of them stocking socks which women complain when they get runs in them. He managed to find black one’s of those too.
I dug like crazy, as he stopped seeming to sense what it was I was doing. Luckily for me, I seemed to find a set which was a near perfect match in my size.
He looked for a dress, and so did I. We found a see thru dress in black, as he placed his on. I dug some more, and found a black designer bra.
“Hey, that’s not fair Takashi!”
Takari dug some more, and then found a bra that fit him too in black. Now we both had a transparent black dress on, and a black bra. We looked at each other, and at first giggled.
“Lets do something.”
Suggested Takari.
“Like what though?”
I asked.
“How about we play tag?, this is a warehouse right?”
Asked Takari.
“Well of course it is, and I guess you’re it.”
I said, as I ran to the kitchen area. Easy to catch me there, as I somewhat tried, wanted to run after him more.
He tagged me, and then I ran after him, not completely trying to catch up, eventually though doing so.
“Tag you’re it.”
I said, as I grabbed him up completely, and held him in my arms.
“You know there’s little in my works.”
Said Takari, referring to his intestinal track. I smiled, as I did want to fool a bit.
“First before we do though.”
I grabbed my digital camera.
“-Ahm, no.”
“Oh come on, I swear I won’t show them to anyone.”
I said, as he nodded. I setup the auto count down setting, but intentionally failed to mention, I set it up for a shot every 5 seconds or so. We were near the sofa when I set it up, and I set it for 14 Mega Pixels. I wanted as much of our session as I could get.
We were sitting on the sofa, as we posed, he looked at me and then winked.
“So?”
I asked.
“So what?”
Takari shrugged, as he didn’t know himself, as to what he wanted to do.
“How bout pulling off one leg’s worth of drag, and then I’ll lick you all over?”
I asked and suggested. Even though we’d been together before, he blushed. He pulled off the left side of the drag completely, leaving it hanging on his right side. He took not a single piece off the top portion. He grabbed onto his right leg, stretching it a bit, as somehow not a single article of clothes fell off.
“I went poop today, so you hardly have to worry about that.”
He suggested.
“It doesn’t make any difference to me, it’ll just taste sweeter.”
I said.
“-So are you gonna fu*k me again?”
“No… I did that today already, I’m gonna lick your body, and blow you until you lose your load.”
I said, as I squeezed his cheeks, and then placed my tongue against his anus. He giggled slightly, as I brought my tongue up toward his balls. His ticklish spots where I was, also causing orgasm, as I reached his balls, I sucked on his right testicle through his skin, as he quivered in orgasm. And then proceeded to the edge of his shaft.
Though his shaft wasn’t exactly grown as much as it will be someday, it still knew when it was being touched in ways it liked.
I slobbered slightly, as I moved my tongue around the head and tip of his penis. There was precum hanging off of the tip, I could taste it as I continued working on getting his body to spit a second load.
I brought my tongue back down, sucking on the skin of his left testicle this time, as I took my tongue up and down from just under his balls, to nearly anus, then again… I done so around 6 times or so, before I rimmed his anus for a little while. His body quivered more and more, as his orgasm grew… a few times he opened his mouth, only to make groaning sounds, as his body was in such pleasure, he was having problems formulating a sentence. I placed my fingers at his hole, and then pulled a bit, so that I could lick deeper into him. And then not too long after, I released my left hand up toward his crouch, and then began rubbing it against he hard member, precum coming out in an almost constant dribble.
He moved his right leg slightly, as now his lower clothes were dangling on my back. As I rubbed his penis with my left hand, I moved my right to my own, which by this point, was dribbling precum almost as much as his. I massaged his skin between balls and anus, as I worked on my last pass up to his small but very erect shaft. Sucking on this time, testicle at a time, getting before working my way the rest of the way across his shaft. I let go with my left hand, and then placed some pressure into my balls, increasing the pleasure on my own body. I lapped at the head of his penis for a little while, before I sucked it up, and the took all of it in my mouth. Lapping at the sensitive areas, I massaged his crouch with my tongue, and I did a very good job of blowing his shaft.
The tip of his penis, kept testing like precum, as mine dribbled all over my right hand. Swallowing every drop, I knew it was soon coming… but could I hold mine?
Suddenly a jolt of orgasm went through my body, and then I spit all over my floor and hand, as he wasn’t quite there, but almost. All I was able to do is grunt and groan as I did, because there was no way I was quitting sucking on his crouch… at least not till he finished too. I placed a finger of my right hand onto his anus, and then pressed it to penetrate, pressing it inside his hole. I massaged his balls with my left, and nearly as soon as I started all this at once, a whole line of gibberish came from his mouth.
It felt like he peed at first, he spit so hard, as I swallowed the sweet and mallow juice. He squirted around 8 times, ridding himself of quite a lot at once, and an enjoyment pleasure, he wouldn’t soon forget.
“So, “I said, which came out funny, still having some of his cum in my mouth, “was getting fully ----*d again, all that necessary?”
(Please Help Me To Give Chapter 1 A Better Name.)
Thanks.
The school day could have went better for Takari, but hadn’t, as he was just trying to walk home.
The school bullies always picked on him, and this day would prove to be like any other.
“You are nothing but a gayboi Takari” (Takar-ee) Long ending E.
“Why don’t you brutes leave him alone?”
Said Kasumi.
“What’s it to you, you’re his so called girlfriend.”
Said Takara.
“Shut up TK.”
“-Don’t call me that, you make it sound like I am a Digimon loser.”
“-Why the hell not, you just make me sound like some boy’s scapegoat.”
“No that’s all you Kasumi.”
Said Takara, as he ran off disallowing anymore argument.
“-You okay Takari?”
“Fine, leave me alone now.”
Said Takari.
“-Come on, at least let me walk you home.”
“-I SAID I’M FINE KASUMI!!”
“FINE THEN, FEND FOR YOURSELF!”
Takari ran off just as fast as his 10-year-old half bunny legs could carry him, till he got to the one certain side of town he knew they wouldn’t follow. It wasn’t such a good idea to enter the side of town, which he often did, but did it anyway.
Sitting on the street corner, he began crying.
“I’ll show them… one day, I’ll show them well.”
Takari continued crying, as he didn’t notice another half bunny approaching, but a decent bit older then himself.
“Are you alright little one?”
“Leave me alone!”
The boy continued crying, but I wasn’t the type to give up. The boy had long ears hanging from him, like a bunny… but he also had stunning eyes, and attractive smooth skin. So… so we were both half bunnies.
What words I would say, I just didn’t know. Hi I’m Takashi? sure right, he didn’t exactly seem in the best of shape for names just now. For the time being, I just sat beside him to his right, and said not a word. He glanced my way, but said nothing at first, as he refocused his attention on the pavement in front of him.
“Don’t bother yourself, and just go away.”
He said. I shook my head, as he sat shaking all over, still worked up from what ever it was that made him this way. It was also a bit chilly on this side of Tokyo. I took off my coat, and then offered it to him. He shook his head.
“Come on boy, it’s chilly out here, and I have a spare I always carry.”
“Which part of no didn’t you get?”
He asked.
“-All of it, because your parents won’t be very happy if you should happen to catch a cold.”
“I could care less what my parents think!”
He grunted a bit, looking at the coat I was offering, seeming to wanna grab it.
“Look, I care even if your parents do not.”
I tried to manage a welcome wink, I’m not sure how well that really looked to him however.
Must have been pretty good, because he grabbed the coat from my extended hand. He placed it on, but then didn’t seem like he was moving for a while anyway.
“-Look, if you care not to go home for a little while, why don’t you at least come in out of the cold?”
“You mean you live right here?”
He asked. I smirked a little.
“-Not in this warehouse, this one is empty.”
“-Aren’t you gonna say anything about my parents?”
“I thought you were acting like they didn’t care?”
I asked with a puzzled look upon my face.
“-They never did care, they just want me home at a certain time or else!”
“Or else?”
I asked.
“-Or else call and let them know where I am.”
“On that case, be sure to give me their number.”
I suggested, as I lead the way just down the block, and by the time he reached to get their number out of his pocket, I was already opening my door.
“Are you gonna call right away?”
He asked.
“Well of course, and then they could come over and pick you up.”
He groaned, as I closed my door.
I picked up the phone, and then started punching in the numbers.
At more or less my kitchen table, is where I sat, as he sat across from me.
*Ringing, *
“Hello?”
“-Ahm yes, you do not know me, but my name is Takashi, and I believe I have your son.”
“Oh HELL! What does he have himself in now!?”
He asked.
“Na-nothing, he’s just hanging with me out of the cold for a little while.”
I answered.
“Oh well fine, how do you get there?”
He asked.
“Here, I’ll send you the GPS location.”
I said, as in Japan, this was an easy thing to do.
“Fine I Got IT. I’ll see you tomorrow, I don’t feel like going out for him tonight!”
“Sir you really should come for him this evening. Sir, sir?”
There was nothing there, as I hung up, and then went and turned up the heating system a bit.
“So he’ll be here soon, won’t he.”
He said, as he looked unhappy about it. I shook my head.
“He doesn’t seem to care, he just plain wants you to stay, he doesn’t even know me, why would he do that?”
I felt like crying. What was wrong with this picture, who wouldn’t want this boy, with just about the most stunning blue eyes I have ever looked upon. I soon fixed us up some Tofu and rice to eat, as every two or so moments I was staring at his wavy rusty blondish hair. His ears kind of poked through his hair, and hung down his back. A few times, I believe not only was he giving me an arousal, but I was blushing trying not to appear as though he was effecting me in any way.
I finished cooking what I was cooking, as I brought a large dish to the table. Of course looking across the kitchen to him was easy, because the bedrooms were the only placed in my entire place where you had at least some privacy.
“So, so my name if Takari.”
I gave him a smile.
“-Takashi. How do you take your rice?”
“With a few added vegetables, if you have some.”
He answered. I smiled, as I had gotten some ready, and then got up and retrieved them.
“So do you always come and hang out on this side of town?”
Had he been older and a female, it was almost like asking, “What are you doing, hanging in a place like this.” or something.
Some sayings I never quite grasped correctly. Well at least I hadn’t said it aloud. I brought him out some vegetables, as he grabbed them and then added them to his rice. I added some to my own, as we both ate mixed rice, tofu and vegetables.
I kept looking at his eyes though, as they were too pretty to not look at. He had taken off my coat, and then set it aside. Actually I had it so warm, he had unbuttoned his shirt.
His smooth sleek chest was begging my eyes to look, as I was losing the battle with not looking. I continued trying to finish eating, as all I cared to do was stare at his chest.
“-Take a picture.”
“Ahm I, see I. --“
“like me?”
He asked.
“Yeah I kind of… do.”
I said, as it seemed obvious now that I did really like him. For a while, we were both very quiet, as we ate.
“Sa-so, would you like to take a bath or shower?”
He smiled.
“-Took a shower at school already.”
“Right, gym class.
Care for a bath or shower anyway?”
I asked.
“Not really. Your eyes are pre-I mean, where do I sleep then?”
He asked, stumbling on the attraction truth to me. I got up, and then went to the other side of the table. I went to the edge of the other side, facing my table, on the one edge, and on his right side.
“Exactly what are you doing?”
He asked. I didn’t say a word, as I placed my left arm around him. I placed my right hand on his chest, and then rubbed it around slightly.
“You’re making me nerves.”
I smiled.
“Just try to relax, “I said, as I moved my hand toward his crouch, his crouch talking for him already. “I won’t hurt you, I promise.”
I said as I reached his pants. I pulled at his button, and at first it wouldn’t give. I managed though to undo it, as I pulled at his zipper, exposing his underwear briefs underneath. I placed my hand against his underpants, on his penis through his briefs.
“-Shouldn’t I be saying so-something to you?”
“Yeah, like you should be asking me to stop or something.”
I said with a smile. “wanna help me push this chair out a bit so I can reach your naughty bits better?”
Without words, he helped me get his chair moved.
He grunted and even shook his head in disagreement, as he helped me pull his pants to his ankles. He was shaking all over, as I rubbed at his crouch area. He groaned and grunted as he made negative jesters, but made no physical attempt to stop me.
“Arte you trying to say no?
I asked, as I reached my hand into the hole in his briefs. It was tight, as I actually ripped it larger then it was before. I pulled at his penis, pulling it thru, and outside of the hole in his briefs.
He groaned and grunted, as I began to fiddle with his penis, encouraging his naughty bits to get erect.
“You mean you are trying to say no?”
I asked, as I worked his penis back out of the hole, and then pulled at the sides of his underwear. He helped me to pull them into a position I could see his entire penis and balls, or just past his hips.
I licked over his balls, as I continued toying with his penis with my right hand.
“You know I am the only one saying no, do you want me to stop?”
I went back to licking his balls, his penis was fully erect in my right hand, as he groaned further.
“-I don’t want, want to, to ask.”
“Me to stop?”
I asked, as I only briefly took my tongue from his balls.
I pulled on his underpants some more, trying to get more room, before attempting what was suddenly in my mind. I pulled everything from his left foot, undoing his shoe on that side as well.
I lifted up on his left leg, as I began sucking on his bit’s a some more, freeing up enough room to give his cute anus a taste. Changing my right hand back toward his shaft, I exchanged my tongue and lapped it down over his balls. I made my way toward his anus, to give it a taste.
He groaned a bit harder, as my right hand was getting wet, but didn’t quite feel like he was yet finished. His young sweet hole seemed to taste exactly like that, sweet, as I was doing what I could to satisfy his body, and his sexuality. He groaned in what sounded like he was trying to say no, or something, which seemed to end in (More) instead of no.
His penis was now constantly dribbling precum, as his balls weren’t quite dropped, but scrunching up toward his bits, indicating he was about to climax. I stuck my tongue against his hole hard, and even managed to penetrate it slightly. A slightly nutty flavor was on it, as he had to poop. It ended up being somewhat arousing to me though, as his balls suddenly started pulsing. Feeling much more wetness with my right hand, I knew this meant clear or with seed in it, I’d caused his body to peak.
He spit his stuff, and spit it hard.
I took my tongue from his anus, swallowed only anus fluid, which I was glad for. I don’t especially like eating poop.
I took my right hand from his body, and then stood all the way up, to have a look over this boy.
He was panting for a breath, smile pasted so deep on his face, it hardly appeared like it would ever fade.
“-Ahm sir, what have you done to me?”
“Ohh come on Takari… Takashi,” I smiled, “it felt good didn’t it?”
“Yeah it did Takashi.”
He smiled, anus still exposed well enough to place something in it, as his pants were hanging from his right foot, along with his underwear… which neither of us were paying much attention to, besides for making room for the pleasure of it.
“Lets get you cleaned up.”
I said with a smile.
“How about you?”
I smiled at that.
“I don’t make a habit of intercourse straight away.”
I said.
“-You’re gay too though, right?”
“Well of course.”
I said, as I wiped his semen off of his body using a dish cloth.
“Why not taste my lips?”
I smiled, not saying a thing, as I pressed mine to his.
We kissed for a moment, as the world seemed unimportant for a moment.
“Well the night is young.”
I said, as I helped him back into his pants and underwear.
“-The night is what?”
“It means it’s not really late.”
I smiled, as he let his shirt hanging open.
“-Do you have a TV?”
“Yes I do Takari, a 32 Inch LCD Flat Screen.”
I said. As I lead the way. Takari kicked off his other shoe, and just let it in my kitchen.
“-Could I sit with you?”
“You mean on my lap?”
I asked.
“-Yes please.”
“Sure.”
I sat down first, sitting on my favorite chair, he sat on my lap.
We sat watching more then one movie. By request, we sat watching Godzilla, as he seemed to like me holding him.
“Since that tomorrow is Saturday, what time do you think your father will be by?”
He shrugged.
“-He’s not my father, he never was.”
“-I have to apologize.”
“-Apologize for what exactly Takashi?”
“I don’t usually jump into that type of satisfying so quickly.”
I placed my thumb on his chin, in a loving manner.
“That’s okay, it really felt good.”
He said. I winked, as I combed my fingers through his hair, feeling my penis wanting to come up, but I just didn’t want to do anything with him right away.
“Lets get you to bed.”
The time had flown by fast, as I carried him to a bed to let him sleep in. I then went off to my own bed. I didn’t sleep right away, as I masturbated to get it out of my system. My night afterward wasn’t so great, I couldn’t sleep well, but little could be done about that.
Chapter 2.
Waiting for Takari’s father was a pain, as I waited at the table with Takari. What I was to expect, I really didn’t know, as I was a bit nerves.
What ever was wrong with the man, there had do be something. Really, how many fathers would leave their son stay with a complete stranger? He was suppose to be there at 7:30, as he’d phoned at around 7 o clock. He was delayed along route as he stopped for a few beers before getting to my place. He arrived at 9:30. I calmly politely invited him in, as his breath caught me off guard. I nearly felt as though the man would give me a buzz, he was that strong with the smell of alcohol already this morning.
“I take it you fucked my son, I’ll get you too.”
He said in a drunken rage.
“Oh? So how worried are we Daddy!?”
I said smart like.
“-What exactly is that suppose to mean!?”
“Well… you certainly didn’t sound too worried last night, when you wouldn’t come for him right away.”
I said in a raised voice.
“-Well that’s because he needed to learn his lesson.
But you molesting him didn’t need to be a part of it!!”
“Excuse me.. You are assuming things which you can not even prove, I think the alcohol is the one who’s talking!!”
I said in an angry voice.
“Come on Takari, lets go!” The man grabbed his arm, and began dragging the boy. “It’s none of your god damn business how much I ------- drink.”
He staggered out of my door, nearly knocking down my small table for keys and such. As he drove off, my heart was pounding, flying away.
I was fearing that in the condition he was in, he would crash, killing them both. Soon after they were away, I prepared myself eggs and fried tofu, as I was very hungry.
I turned on the TV, and began watching reruns of Digimon Season 3. Monday was coming too quickly for me, as I was suppose to be sitting around coding hex code. My homework for software training in video games, and video game development.
But I at least have Sunday yet, so might as well wait for Sunday.
Not that I meant to, but my eyes went shut, as dreams were actually pretty good.
1.
“Hey look, it’s the Fagboi!!!”
Said Satoshi.
“Hey Fagboi, are you going to your boi-friend’s house?”
Said Takara.
“Yeah, and you two probably blow each other!”
Said Takari.
“Really wetterboi?”
Said Takara.
“Yeah, little boi makes his own waterbed.”
Said Satoshi with a giggle.
“Oh ---- you both.”
Said Takari in anger.
“No that’s your job little fagboi.”
Said Satoshi.
Takari began crying a bit, as all he was actually trying to do, was enjoy slightly warmer then usual weather. This… this he didn’t want, as it would seem, he couldn’t get away from this treatment… even on the weekend away from school.
“Oh go ---- each other, it’s what you both are good at.”
Said Takari, as he ran toward the bad side of town. He knew… this was the one place the bullies wouldn’t follow… this of course also meant, that it would place him on Takashi’s side of town. Whether he done it intentionally or not, Takari found himself just outside of Takashi’s door. He sat against it for a while, still crying in early afternoon. One hell of a way for a boy to spend a warmer weekend afternoon, crying and depressed from few people seeming to like him… and for what, being gay?
“So I am homosexual, it’s not like I wanna hurt anyone.”
Said Takari aloud, as he cried a little longer. He knocked on Takashi’s door, without a response. He knocked a few more times, before he decided to try the knob. He placed his right hand around it, and then began to give it a turn… fully expecting it to stop turning shortly after, as it kept on turning instead. He pretty much figured it wouldn’t open, but swung open with ease. The TV was loud, so Takashi probably didn’t hear him at all, as he stepped inside. He closed the door, and then locked it for Takashi.
2.
Laying there, I had begun thinking I heard something… getting up to go lock my door, is something I should have done, as I lay there.
This side of town wasn’t a good place to leave an opened door, day or night… home or out, it was a bad place to leave doors unlocked.
People would come in and steal, even objects worth little, just to buy some alcohol.
“Takashi?”
My name? I was somewhat awake, as I thought I heard a young voice saying my name.
“Where are you Takashi?”
Ohh fu*k, that can’t really be Takari, could it?
I thought to myself.
“You let your door unlocked, so I kina let myself in.”
I began waking up a little further, as I was now pretty sure I did hear Takari’s voice. Pressing my eyes opened, I took a look around.
He was aside of the TV, sitting in my EZ-Boy chair, as he appeared to have been crying… dried tears still on his face.
“You can’t be here.”
I said. I grabbed the remote phone, and then punched in their number. *Ringing*
And *Ringing*
The phone rang like 8 times. I hung up and then tried like 2 more times.
Takari suddenly handed me a piece of paper… written upon it. (Shale House English Pub.) I grunted a bit, realizing, the only way to talk to his father, was to call a bar. The last thing I really care to have to do, was call a bar, but it seemed necessary to do.
His name ironically was Takara, just like one of the boys who like picking on him, as if I knew this.
I punched in the number.
“-Shale House English Pub, how may I help you?”
“Is Takara there?”
I asked.
“TK, phone call.”
I heard in the background.
“I’ll have it finished on Monday, so stop bothering me with it here!”
He said suddenly.
“I’m sorry what?”
I said.
“-Oh, this is that messed up guy who had my son over.”
“Yeah sir, he’s kind of over here now.”
I said.
“-Yeah, so you can sexually molest and abuse him!”
“Sir, what is your obsession with this abuse stuff, I wanna know.”
I asked in a half statement.
“-Well you have, and you can’t deny placing your dick in him, can you?”
“Ahm sir, I can. And I have never placed my penis in him.”
I said sharply.
“-Well it doesn’t matter anyway, I won’t come for him until tomorrow.”
“Why cant you send your wife for him?”
I asked.
“She won’t be around till next weekend… and besides, she doesn’t like me… she says I spend too much time here.”
He said. As here meant he spends too much time at the bar.
“-I agree with her.”
“What the hell is that suppose to mean!”
“Ahm, that you should spend more time at home?”
I said, as I felt as though I just fell off of a cliff.
“-It’s not your relationship, it’s mine!”
“Yeah sir I’m sorry, it’s not my place to say a thing.”
I said in hopes I would recover a little.
“Yeah what ever anyway, I’ll be there tomorrow at 4:30 in the afternoon.
He comes over on Monday, you send him right home!
The same goes with the rest of the week, he’s to come home everyday till Friday!”
He hung up, before I could ask him for an explanation of what he meant on Friday. I hung up, and looked around.
“-What is it Takashi?”
“Nothing my queer little friend.”
I winked, feeling badly about the way this boy was being taking care of.
“Ahm, did you say that trying to be mean?”
He asked.
“No. “ I smiled. “I meant that as sincere as possible.”
I walked over to him, and them placed my thumb on his chin, my fingers up against the bottom of it. His face turned reddish, as he was blushing.
“I don’t… don’t understand.”
I never got treated like this before, it feels good somehow. Better then I know, and my face feels all hot and stuff. thought Takari to himself, as he had blushed.
“Some people actually understand your feelings.”
I said, as I kissed his mouth.
“You’re trembling, why not sit on my lap for a while.”
I suggested. I walked over to the couch, and then sat down.
After I sat, I tapped at my legs, and then smiled. He smiled back at me, and then came over, and had a seat.
“You don’t have anything on under those button up pajamas?”
He asked.
“-No I guess I don’t, does it bother you?”
“No, it’s actually in a way nice to see what your penis looks like.”
He smiled. I placed my right hand onto his jeans, and rubbed a little.
“So what do you like watching on TV?”
I asked, even though it was obvious I wasn’t probably all that interested in watching TV.
“Anything. You lied to my father, you told him you didn’t molest me.”
I winked.
“I never directly lied about molesting you, and I certainly didn’t lie when I said I never placed my penis in you.”
I replied.
“Till just a few minutes from now?”
He asked with a smile.
“We’ll see.”
I said, as we were near to one edge of the couch, as he somewhat leaned on the side, which sometimes people prop their feet onto.
I smiled, as I dragged my right hand across his body, and to his face. I placed my fingers across his soft lips.
“I still have clothes on you know.”
I smiled.
“Yeah I know, and if we are gonna do anything, you need to take those off.”
He smiled, I smiled back, as I moved my hand to the left side of his face, to give myself room to kiss his sweet lips. This time he kissed me back, as I let the kiss last a little longer. I stared into his eyes soon after, getting lost in how blue they really are. There was more there too, there was something more about this boy, then anyone probably knew. It was either that, or I was so in love with the young one, that I was seeing more there then what was really there.
“I’m gonna take these off, so that we both have little on.”
Said Takari.
“Yeah okay. How bout this too, I have a smaller one of these, for some reason, I bought it on impulse.”
I said. What I was referring to was the Pjs I had on.
I lead the way, and then opened the drawer they’re in.
“There’s other things in here.”
He said, and then smiled.
“Here they are, “I dug them out, and then handed them to him.
“These are funny.” he said, “-They look like they are open at the anus area.”
“They are, for easier access, not only for something like this though.”
I showed him how the actually had an easy zipper, which zippered past the penis slightly.
“Well I’m not zippering it, what fun is that?”
He half asked, as if to say, he wanted me to place my penis in him.
“-Not so fast there bunny rabbit.”
“-Ah?”
“You want me to have sex with you, correct.”
I half asked and suggested. He nodded, as I smiled.
“-Back into the living room?”
“Of course Takari.”
We went back into the living room, I sat down first, back on the couch, and then he sat on my lap.
“You know, it feels nice to sit so near your crouch.”
Said Takari blushing a bit, as I was semi hard. I was petting his left ear with my right hand, as he appeared to be looking between my legs.
“Well?”
I asked.
“Well what?”
He giggled a little, as he was blushing. I said nothing for the moment.
“You want to Takari, so touch it.”
He giggled some more, as he touched me with his left hand. It was nearly perfect too, as I had room to reach my right hand to fiddle with his penis.
“It’s big Takashi.”
Said Takari as he continued blushing.
“Yeah in a way it is.”
I said. Holding him on my lap, as I moved my right hand to his anus. Dry, it seemed at first like my finger wouldn’t even penetrate.
I reached over to the table with my left hand, and just reached the Vaseline without having Takari fall.
“-What are you doing Takashi?”
“I thought maybe we could skip the full sex with finger masturbation.”
I suggested, as I had him move, so that one leg was over one side of mine, and one over the other. He was front side first, as he played with my penis with both hands. I was now doing the same with his, as I had taken my fingers out of his anus.
He grabbed a glob, and then placed it on my penis. Seeming to know what he was doing already, as he seemed to really want to do this with me.
“I, are you sure you want to do this?”
I asked, as I masturbated his penis using both hands, and some of the Vaseline.
“Yeah, because I really like you.”
He said. He picked himself up a bit, as I continued to masturbate him. He grabbed his butt cheeks, and pulled at them a bit. He moved his ass closer, as he guided my penis himself. He left himself down a bit, as I could feel my penis penetrating his anus… he groaned and grunted a bit, as he somehow didn’t lose his erection.
“You sure are big, it’s a nice challenge.”
He smiled, as he managed to take my entire shaft in his anus… I continued masturbating his penis, using my left hand, as he moved himself up and down… I did a bit of the work too, liking the tightness of his anus. He was holding both my ears, and though it hurt a little, it didn’t seem to bother me.
I took both my hands, and then grabbed his hips for a moment, as he was pressing my orgasm to strengthen from within me some place. I went back to masturbating his penis, using my right hand instead, as I groaned in orgasm.
“-Oh boy, you got a nice hole the-there.”
“Your penis fe-feels good fruity bunny.”
He smiled, as I pumped harder, as he let himself fall forward purposely, to give me more leverage to ---- his anus.
“-Ah oh Takari, you’re going to make me cum.”
“Eh oh Takashi, I’m just a-about to lose mine.”
I somehow managed to keep my right hand on his penis, as I could feel dribbling precum coming from the tip. In and out a few more times, I felt as though my penis was peeing precum, as I knew it was coming.
“Ehh Nnn, here it comes Takari.”
I said, as my semen spewed hard inside his works, feeling really good.
“I-I’m cuming too.”
Said Takari, as my hand got itself soaked with his semen.
We were both panting for a breath, as we rested. We pretty much wore each other out, spitting a monster load of semen.
His was all over my stomach, as he spit like 3 - 6 tablespoons, dribbling off of my stomach, and onto the cushions.
I spit about 6 - 12 tablespoons, as it dribbled back out of his anus, and all over my lap, dribbling off of it, and onto the cushions… adding to the mess he mad of my stomach.
“So my queer little bunny, how was that?”
I asked.
“Pretty good, better then my father.”
He whispered.
“Better then your father?”
I whispered back.
“Yeah, he does this sometimes when he comes home from that place.”
He whispered.
“Yeah mean the bar?”
I whispered.
“Yeah, and then he just jabs it in.
He says he needs my affection… but it never feels like that.”
He whispered.
“That’s because he’s just using you for his own self pity.
In a matter a speaking, he’s using you as a rag.”
I whispered.
“Could you carry-fu*k-me?”
He asked.
“Not immediately we can’t, we just both got rid of quite large loads.”
“-Yeah that’s true of course, but what if we do it later?”
“Yikes queer bunny, you are really horny.”
3.
I said, as I would probably need some more time to recuperate.
He began giggling a bit, as I sat there… I hadn’t a clue what he was giggling at either.
“-Horny Queer-bunny.”
“That’s not really all that funny, but I like it.”
I said.
“-So I’m horny, and wanting to go again… it’s all your fault, you just make me so comfortable.”
“Well that’s appreciated, I’m glad I comfort you.”
I said. He began dancing around, acting funny in ways.
“-What are you doing?”
“-Looking good for you.”
“You don’t have to do that for me, what, is this something you do for him?”
Ouch I though suddenly, that wasn’t probably good to say or suggest.
“He doesn’t have me do anything, he just abuses me, and that’s all.”
He said, as I sat watching his naked body, his penis flopping up and down.
“I’m glad that didn’t bother you any. Hey ahh, if I gave you drag, would you wear it?”
I asked.
“Just give me the ladies clothing, and I’ll be glad to wear it for you.”
I smiled as he said this, and then went for the two boxes I picked up recently at a second hand store. I’ll offer them a 50$ donation, and then they won’t even look to see what’s been donated.
And then I’ll look through the stuff, clean as needed, and then resell it on a Sunday. I pulled many different sets of drag out, for him to place on… and then went for a box of larger skirts and dresses. He placed on a black skirt he found, with panties first, and then even found a pair of them stocking socks which women complain when they get runs in them. He managed to find black one’s of those too.
I dug like crazy, as he stopped seeming to sense what it was I was doing. Luckily for me, I seemed to find a set which was a near perfect match in my size.
He looked for a dress, and so did I. We found a see thru dress in black, as he placed his on. I dug some more, and found a black designer bra.
“Hey, that’s not fair Takashi!”
Takari dug some more, and then found a bra that fit him too in black. Now we both had a transparent black dress on, and a black bra. We looked at each other, and at first giggled.
“Lets do something.”
Suggested Takari.
“Like what though?”
I asked.
“How about we play tag?, this is a warehouse right?”
Asked Takari.
“Well of course it is, and I guess you’re it.”
I said, as I ran to the kitchen area. Easy to catch me there, as I somewhat tried, wanted to run after him more.
He tagged me, and then I ran after him, not completely trying to catch up, eventually though doing so.
“Tag you’re it.”
I said, as I grabbed him up completely, and held him in my arms.
“You know there’s little in my works.”
Said Takari, referring to his intestinal track. I smiled, as I did want to fool a bit.
“First before we do though.”
I grabbed my digital camera.
“-Ahm, no.”
“Oh come on, I swear I won’t show them to anyone.”
I said, as he nodded. I setup the auto count down setting, but intentionally failed to mention, I set it up for a shot every 5 seconds or so. We were near the sofa when I set it up, and I set it for 14 Mega Pixels. I wanted as much of our session as I could get.
We were sitting on the sofa, as we posed, he looked at me and then winked.
“So?”
I asked.
“So what?”
Takari shrugged, as he didn’t know himself, as to what he wanted to do.
“How bout pulling off one leg’s worth of drag, and then I’ll lick you all over?”
I asked and suggested. Even though we’d been together before, he blushed. He pulled off the left side of the drag completely, leaving it hanging on his right side. He took not a single piece off the top portion. He grabbed onto his right leg, stretching it a bit, as somehow not a single article of clothes fell off.
“I went poop today, so you hardly have to worry about that.”
He suggested.
“It doesn’t make any difference to me, it’ll just taste sweeter.”
I said.
“-So are you gonna fu*k me again?”
“No… I did that today already, I’m gonna lick your body, and blow you until you lose your load.”
I said, as I squeezed his cheeks, and then placed my tongue against his anus. He giggled slightly, as I brought my tongue up toward his balls. His ticklish spots where I was, also causing orgasm, as I reached his balls, I sucked on his right testicle through his skin, as he quivered in orgasm. And then proceeded to the edge of his shaft.
Though his shaft wasn’t exactly grown as much as it will be someday, it still knew when it was being touched in ways it liked.
I slobbered slightly, as I moved my tongue around the head and tip of his penis. There was precum hanging off of the tip, I could taste it as I continued working on getting his body to spit a second load.
I brought my tongue back down, sucking on the skin of his left testicle this time, as I took my tongue up and down from just under his balls, to nearly anus, then again… I done so around 6 times or so, before I rimmed his anus for a little while. His body quivered more and more, as his orgasm grew… a few times he opened his mouth, only to make groaning sounds, as his body was in such pleasure, he was having problems formulating a sentence. I placed my fingers at his hole, and then pulled a bit, so that I could lick deeper into him. And then not too long after, I released my left hand up toward his crouch, and then began rubbing it against he hard member, precum coming out in an almost constant dribble.
He moved his right leg slightly, as now his lower clothes were dangling on my back. As I rubbed his penis with my left hand, I moved my right to my own, which by this point, was dribbling precum almost as much as his. I massaged his skin between balls and anus, as I worked on my last pass up to his small but very erect shaft. Sucking on this time, testicle at a time, getting before working my way the rest of the way across his shaft. I let go with my left hand, and then placed some pressure into my balls, increasing the pleasure on my own body. I lapped at the head of his penis for a little while, before I sucked it up, and the took all of it in my mouth. Lapping at the sensitive areas, I massaged his crouch with my tongue, and I did a very good job of blowing his shaft.
The tip of his penis, kept testing like precum, as mine dribbled all over my right hand. Swallowing every drop, I knew it was soon coming… but could I hold mine?
Suddenly a jolt of orgasm went through my body, and then I spit all over my floor and hand, as he wasn’t quite there, but almost. All I was able to do is grunt and groan as I did, because there was no way I was quitting sucking on his crouch… at least not till he finished too. I placed a finger of my right hand onto his anus, and then pressed it to penetrate, pressing it inside his hole. I massaged his balls with my left, and nearly as soon as I started all this at once, a whole line of gibberish came from his mouth.
It felt like he peed at first, he spit so hard, as I swallowed the sweet and mallow juice. He squirted around 8 times, ridding himself of quite a lot at once, and an enjoyment pleasure, he wouldn’t soon forget.
“So, “I said, which came out funny, still having some of his cum in my mouth, “was getting fully ----*d again, all that necessary?”