This story is based on the life of one George Carr. (Name changed -- obviously) Please treat it with the respect a true story deserves. See the introduction to chapter 1 for the details.
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Rick.
A Touch of Heaven
Chapter 3
As our lips parted I tilted my head backwards and gazed with admiration into the eyes of Scott. His eyes were mesmerising and I think they are what had first caught my attention for they were a flawless and piercing blue which seemed to look inside you and uncover your secrets. But they were also gentle eyes that expressed love and concern. At least that is what they did now. When I had first met him and he was giving me the push, his eyes seemed fierce and mean. Now I began to float in the pools of his eyes as they reflected the sky on a bright sunny day.
Rather inexpertly I fumbled at the waistband of his briefs and began to try to get them down. His stiff cock was pressing hard up under the elastic of the waste band and there was a slick spot of pre-cum that had soaked all the way through leaving a small area almost see-through. I had to lift the waste band up and out to get it over the head of his penis and as I released it, his cock slapped back against his abdomen with an audible smack. At last I could gaze upon that which I had only dreamed about before. I squatted down so that I could slide his undies down to his ankles and this brought my face level with his cock. And what a cock it was for a boy not quite fifteen years old. As I had suspected, Scott's cock was longer and thicker than mine. Like me he was cut, with a nicely shaped penis where the head at the end of the six inches he boasted was the same diameter as the shaft which tapered back slightly to nestle into a good sized patch of blond hair under which swung an equally good sized pair of balls. Balls larger than mine and hanging lower in a scrotum bigger than mine as well. As I pushed his undies down his legs I looked at those and found them to be beautiful as well. They had defined musculature which gave them a good shape and were dusted with a crop of fine blond hairs. Not the bum fluff type of hair but that which was a bit thicker and well on the way to being the coarse hair which would be covering his legs and arms once he had finished developing. After I had helped him to get his feet out of the underwear, I ran my hands back up his legs and discovered that his bubble butt was still there and was firm under my squeezes. Admiringly I said, "You've got a great body and a nice big cock."
Scott smiled down at me and putting a hand under my chin, he gently lifted me into a stand while he hooked his fingers in my undies and began to remove them from my body. As I had done, Scott lifted the waist band of my undies over my cock and then he knelt down as he slid the last piece of my clothing down my legs and off my feet. Now kneeling on the floor it was his turn to look at my package which was not that much to write home about. My cock was much shorter measuring only two thirds the length of his cock and it also was much thinner; my cock head was bigger then my shaft and so looked like a lollipop on the end of its stick. My dark brown pubes were sparse and my two smaller balls were held up tightly under my cock rather than swinging from the rafters in a sack. Scott seemed quite interested in my goods and took his time to have a good look at them. He ran his hands over the cheeks of my bum which made me shiver involuntarily as this had never been done to me before. Another first for me which I must admit I found rather nice and I knew I would like it some more. It was rather nice to have someone else's hands feeling and titillating my erogenous nerve endings, much nicer than doing it to myself. "Nice cock, nice arse." He said as he looked up to my face with those eyes of blue.
"Not as big as yours though." I remarked.
"Don't put yourself down. You have got a nice cock and a nice bum." Scott admonished me kindly.
I grinned broadly. I was really pleased with what he said about me. He said them so kindly and he made me feel good about myself and my feelings for him grew. He stood and took my cock into his hand. It felt so good to have him holding it. I had experienced someone else holding it already from my earlier exploits with others, but this was different. Was it the way he held it or my feelings which were growing towards him which did it; or maybe a combination of both.
Scott stood up again and as he reached his full height, he kept hold of my cock and began to stroke it softly. I reached out a hand and did the same for his cock. It felt so good to hold his cock. It was hard and yet soft to touch, it had a warm velvety feel to it and I loved just feeling it and the skin as it moved up and down the shaft with my hand. I looked down and saw a big drop of pre-cum glistening on the end of his cock and ran my finger over it, spreading it over his head. I then brought the same finger up and sniffed at it to take in the scent of his juice before slipping the finger into my mouth to taste it. This was not lost on Scott who mimicked what I had just done and tasted the small offering of pre-cum I was producing. I liked the taste of his pre-cum; a little on the salty side, but nice. We worked our way over to the bed and lay down just enjoying each other's bodies and what the other was doing to our own body.
"Please wank me Scott. I'm going to explode if I don't cum soon." I begged.
"I'll do something better than that." Scott replied as he wiggled down the bed and took my cock into his mouth. My legs had spread naturally as he had got into position and now just as naturally I began to thrust up into his mouth while moans and groans of sheer ecstasy were emitted from my mouth. I really was horny and wanted to cum quickly; as the need to do so had become a matter of desperation.
Scott pushed down on my hips and my cock slipped from his lips. "Just lie there and enjoy it."
I did as I was ordered and Scott proceeded to give me the best blow job I had ever had. Scott was really good at sucking cock and managed to hit all the right spots as his head bobbed up and down and his tongue flicked over different parts of my cock depending on where his head was and how fast he bobbing. It was not long before I was ready and all the signs of my approaching orgasm were there. "I am going to cum." I warned and told Scott, but he just continued to suck away. As my orgasm hit me, there was no way I could just lie there and enjoy it as my whole body squirmed and my hips jerked as those pleasurable feelings swept through my whole body and made me shudder from head to toe. As my still dry orgasm died down, Scott let my cock slip from his mouth and he looked at me with a strange expression on his face.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"Well apart from a taste of pre-cum, I didn't get a feed." He answered.
"I'm sorry, I don't cum yet." I told him and began to tear up because I was upset I had let him down and also was afraid he would not want to be with me anymore, and so I looked away.
Scott slid up the bed and folded me into his arms, "It's ok, it doesn't matter, and I was just a bit surprised; that's all." He comforted me.
"I'm sorry, I'm a disappointment. I'm a bit insecure; I always have been, I'm afraid." I whimpered more than spoke.
Scott cuddled me in his arms and brought his lips against mine in tender yet passionate kiss. He was so kind and gentle with me, no wonder I was falling for him. My cock was soft by now, but his cock was still hard and leaking pre-cum which I could feel on my belly as we rubbed together with his raging hard-on pressed between us. "Do you want me to take care of you now?" I asked hoping he would.
"Please. I can't wait." Was his glad response, as he rolled onto his back and spread his legs as I manoeuvred in between them.
I took the head of his lovely cock into my mouth and he tasted great. He didn't buck his hips as I had done; instead he lay there fairly still as I sucked and licked on his cock. Sometimes he would bring his hand down and twirl a lock of my hair in a tender, compassionate way. It was not that long before he began to moan and I could feel his cock begin to swell in my mouth as his balls noticeably pulled up into his body.
"You had better take your head away as I am going to cum." He warned.
I did not want to do that as I wanted to taste him and so I just sucked a bit harder and pushed my tongue around the head of his cock a bit faster. Then with a thrust of his hips and a shout he exploded into my mouth. He pushed harder and his cock went deeper into mouth and as I have trouble deep throating I nearly gagged but managed to keep his cock there as he unloaded his seed into my mouth. I had tasted cum before, but usually only in the small amounts a beginner shooter can provide. Scott was different, he was an early developer and although I did not know it then, his cock and balls were not going to get much bigger than they were then on our first time; and a result of this early development was that he was already producing a near adult sized load of cum which he now was blasting into my mouth. I was swallowing like my life depended on it and still more came out of his canon. He must have given about three of four heavy volleys, each accompanied by a pelvic thrust, and followed through with four or five less strong squirts and easing thrusts. All in all, he must have delivered into my mouth about eight ropes of cum. I could not swallow fast enough and try as I might, I could not prevent some escaping and running down his rigid shaft.
When he finally stopped, I continued to suck on his cock head and lick around the glans until he told me to stop because he was so sensitive he could not stand it any longer. I let his cock out of my mouth and began to lick up the pools of spilt cum around his cock's base. I like the taste of this boy and I was not going to let any of it be wasted. Scott pulled me up the bed and kissed me taking on a taste of his own cum.
"That was the best orgasm I have had, ever. Man you are so good at sucking, I could get used to this a lot." He praised me. His hand fondled my cock which had hardened up very shortly after going soft. In fact it did not get fully soft before it got hard again and so he had not noticed it at all. "Do you ever get soft?" he asked.
"I don't seem to." I told him, "I don't get as sensitive as you and so could carry on to a second orgasm." I explained.
This intrigued Scott and he was willing to investigate it further, but time was against us and Scott said he was sorry but that he had to get on home; so he grabbed my cock and gave me quick but satisfying wank with his hand bringing me to another dry orgasm.
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Rick