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Subject: Little Steven part four Thank you for all your comments and suggestions – keep them coming, tell me your stories, send me pictures, whatever. And please donate to fty/donate.html This is a short adventure with Steven and a school friend. Don’t worry, he’ll be back with Bill next time. LITTLE STEVEN PART FOUR. THE IAN INTERLUDE When Bill dropped me back at the park I was in a daze. I had 69ed with a grown man, deep throated his adult cock and fucked him in the ass. And I had loved every minute. On top of that, I had discovered that he wrote stories and took photographs for gay porn magazines and booked me in for three days time to do a photo shoot with another boy. He didn’t mind that I was only eleven years old, and he said my cock was big for my age. I made my way home and told my parents I’d been playing in the park most of the day, and after dinner I went to my room and got my cock out again. It hardened quickly as it always does, and I stared at it, remembering that it had been inside a man’s arse hole just a couple of hours before. I expected it to look different but it didn’t really. It was a bit red, and quite tender when I touched it. I didn’t masturbate that night because it would probably have hurt. The next day I woke up horny and thought about what I would do. I decided I wouldn’t go to the park but visit my friend Ian. He lived just a few doors away and we had been friends for a couple of years, mainly because of our shared enthusiasm for books. He was a year younger than me, and quite girly in his manner. I suppose now we would call him camp, but we didn’t have that word. I knew that I had already been obsessed with sex when I was ten, and I wondered if he shared my proclivities. So I showered and dressed in shorts and t-shirt and went and knocked his door. His parents both worked too and he wasn’t an outdoor sort of boy so I expected to find him at home and he didn’t disappoint me. He answered the door, dressed in his usual jeans and shirt. “Hi Steven,” he said. “Come in.” We caught up on various things, books we’d been reading, Twilight Zone and Outer Limits episodes, then we each chose a book and sat side by side on his bed as we had a hundred times before. This time though, I was watching him from the corner of my eye: his pretty face, blond hair and the slightest bulge in his jeans. I noticed he had really thin arms, a bit like mine. Once or twice I thought I caught him doing etiler escort the same, catching glimpses of me when he could, and after a while I built up the confidence to act. I put my book down and turned to Ian, smiling. “Do you ever look for the sex scenes in a book and read them over and over?” He smiled back, coy and perhaps excited. “Yes, all the time. Do you?” I nodded. “What have you found?” “Some of my dad’s books. He has The Virgin Soldiers, Fanny Hill and a few others.” I nudged him in the ribs playfully. “They make my dick hard.” He giggled and it was so high pitched and cute that I wanted to pounce on him right then and shove my cock down his throat. “We have lots of fantasy and horror books in the house. There are lots of sex scenes in those,” he said. “Does your dick get hard too?” I winked. He looked down for a moment and back up, a naughty smile on his face. “Oh yes,” he whispered. “Really hard sometimes.” Mine was getting hard already just from talking to him about it and imagining him stroking his little rigid member. I was sure he wouldn’t be able to spurt yet but I had enjoyed it for a long time before my balls started producing spunk. He glanced at my crotch several times, trying not to make it obvious, and the bulge in my shorts was unmistakable now. I put a friendly hand on his shoulder and leaned in. “Do you know what I would love to find? A gay sex scene, with two men having sex. To see how they do it.” He looked uncomfortable at that and bit his lip in what I thought was a sexy way. Then he seemed to make up his mind. “Wait here,” he said and jumped off the bed, leaning briefly on my leg quite close to my erection. He opened his wardrobe and rummaged a bit and emerged with a battered paperback book which he presented to me. It was called Teleny, written by Anonymous, and there was no picture on the cover. Ian opened it at a page for me and let me read while he climbed back on the bed beside me. It was absolute filth, a gay anal sex scene in graphic detail though in flowery Victorian prose. My cock was rock hard now and, as I’d planned all along, I eased my shorts down and let my erection pop up. “Does reading this make your dick this hard?” I asked, looking round unashamedly at his crotch. He had a definite tent going on and he was staring at my cock with his mouth open. He nodded, and I noticed he was shivering. etimesgut escort I lost my certainty for a moment, unsure if he was excited or scared.” And do you rub it like this?” I asked, wrapping a hand round my mighty cock and beginning to wank it slowly. He just stared, still shivering, then said, “It’s a giant.” I was flattered but getting used to people admiring my genitals. “Can I see yours?” He was unsure for a moment then abruptly lifted his hips and threw off his jeans and underpants. His cock was much smaller than mine, maybe only the size of my middle finger, but beautifully formed. Pale, hard and curved slightly upwards. He lay back on the bed as if to let me get a better look. His scrotum was the size of a ping pong ball, white, round and only a little wrinkled. “That’s sexy,” I said. “Can you wank it so I can watch?” He was still shivering but obliged me, rubbing it with his thumb on the top and two fingers underneath. I suppose it was too small for his whole hand. I stared and continued rubbing my own, then lay beside him so that my cock poked against his thigh. ” Here, let me,” I said, and pushed his hand aside so I could wank his little sweet cock. He moaned and shivered harder until I thought he might be having a fit. “Are you okay?” I asked, slowing my hand a bit. “Yeah,” he said. “Can I do yours?” “Definitely!” I said and rolled onto my back. He jumped to a sitting position beside me, took hold of my hard cock in one hand and began to pump his hand up and down enthusiastically. He didn’t really know what he was doing but it was still a thrill because he was so small and cute. His little hand barely fit all the way round. I adjusted my position so I could wank him at the same time and I felt him relax and begin to enjoy it. I was never going to come like that though, and I needed to. I stopped and pushed him onto his back and climbed on top of him, our hard cocks stabbing into each other’s bellies, and I kissed him on the mouth. He opened his mouth immediately and our tongues wrestled while we ground our cocks against each other. Then I crawled down his body, kissing his neck, his nipples, his bellybutton and finally taking his little cock in my mouth. He gasped and grabbed my hair, pushing me down onto him. His cock grazed my throat with every bob of my head but he was too small to deep throat. I brought a hand up and pulled his foreskin back etlik escort as far as it would go and kept sucking and licking, working my tongue round the tip, all the while hearing little gasps and moans of pleasure from the beautiful little boy beneath me. I released his cock, sat up on my knees and raised his legs over my shoulders, then went down again and licked at his balls, then under his balls, then, after a sniff to check for cleanliness, pushed my tongue into his tight little asshole. He cried out, a noise that wasn’t really words, and started wanking his cock again. I knew because I felt his scrotum bounce on my nose with every stroke of his hand. After a minute or two of this his whole body went rigid and he made ahhh noises, then he flopped. I pulled up and looked down at him – he was breathing heavily and his eyes were wide. “I think I just had an orgasm,” he said. “Really?” I scuttled up and examined his cock and round about. I didn’t see any spunk so I took the tip in my mouth again to taste it. His orgasm must have been dry – I didn’t know that could happen. “When you orgasm, do you shoot semen?” he asked. “Yeah. Want to see?” “You bet.” “Suck it then.” I laid back on the bed and he put his little mouth over the head of my cock. He couldn’t possibly take it all but I was so horny now I was ready to squirt at any moment. “Lick it like an ice lolly,” I said, and he ran his tongue up and down the length of it, sometimes making little appreciative noises. It was sexy as hell watching his little head move and his little red tongue stroke the length of my cock. I could feel the orgasm approach. ” Now suck it like a lollipop. Get all the juice out.” He went for it big time, producing incredible suction though he could only fit the tip in his mouth. His tongue was doing something amazing too and in under a minute I passed the point of no return. “I’m going to come. You can swallow it if you want or spit it out or what.. Aaahh.” I gushed into his mouth several times in a fabulous orgasm that went on for ages. He kept sucking and licking and working his magic until I couldn’t take any more and pushed his head off me. He looked up at me, smiled and spat a load of spunk back onto my cock. He examined it, rubbing some between his fingers. “Sorry. I expect you wanted me to swallow it but I wanted to see it. I’ve never seen semen before.” “That was brilliant. You’re a born cocksucker.” “Mmm. That doesn’t sound like a compliment, but I’ll take it. You were good too. Have you done it before?” I told him everything, about my first encounter with Bill in the park, about Starsky and Hutch, and about my time in Bill’s house. “That all sounds amazing.” He smiled at me again. “Do you want to suck me again?”

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