Getting Kevin

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

“Let’s get you comfortable,” I said and like before I stripped him and in doing so made another discovery. My Kevin had no tan lines; the little bugger must sunbathe nude somewhere. Again I knelt before my idol and began to lick and lick and slicker his throbbing tool. As it entered my welcoming mouth Kev moaned softly and then to my surprise his hand came down and began to stoke my hair. He began to stroke faster and I took my speed cue from him. I licked, sucked, sucked slurped the wondrous object, swallowing the sweet gobs of pre-cum that melted from the velvet soft prick-head.
Kev was forcing his cock further and further into my mouth. This was my first cock suck and I was fulfilling every one of my heavy fantasies. I drew heavily on my knowledge of watching the expert Linda and after a couple of gagging attempts finally managed to be nose deep in his pubes. I gloried in the sweet young masculine smell of his body and the aroma emanating from his pubic area was a perfume beyond belief. I told myself his girlfriend did not know what she was missing. I felt completely filled by his glowing growing organ and had to free my own cock from its prison. The sensation of his young cock filling my mouth and throat was almost overwhelming and with one stroke of my own cock I found myself so close to a climax I had to stop, The very act of sucking his cock was bringing me to the point of orgasm without any manual stimulation.

Kev had began to take deeper and deeper breaths and I was so aware of the trembling of his stomach as my nose pounded into it time and time again and with greater and greater speed. He now took my head in both hands and instinctively began to face fuck me with joyful enthusiasm. I found myself matching him breath for breath and as he finally poured his rich cream into my mouth and down my throat I climaxed with him, my semen flooding the carpet between us.
I swallowed heavily, causing even more of his precious liquid to pulse into my waiting throat and as he sank back sated against the sofa I followed him down not wanting to let his cock slip from its new home. I looked up to see the magical emotion cross his face as the sensations of his climax subsided. It was over all too soon. His young cock gently slipped from out of my mouth as it collapsed and then it lay like a basking seal along his muscular thigh. I licked the slight dribble of cum that followed the trail as his cock shrunk further.

My knees now told me how much they ached and carefully I got up and sat down beside my naked little god. I leaned slowly over and kissed him gently on the mouth. His burnished golden hair framed his face and I noticed they were damp curls with the exertion of what we had done.
“Ohh that was soooo nice.” he breathed throatily and when I ventured another kiss those same hands pulled me to him and he kissed me back, his tongue slipping into my mouth as we duelled our tongues in a slow kiss. He fell back and I began to kiss him all over. I nibbled away at his perfect nipples loving the way they reacted as I pulled gently lovingly with my lips, I drenched them with saliva and erected them as I licked up my own juices. I began to cover him all over with butterfly kisses, as he lay sated, my object of desire to which it seems I could do anything.
The sound of the bell rang out loud and began my disappointment. I was again hot and my cock was throbbing hard, reluctantly I kissed him on the mouth and forcing my cock back into it’s tight prison cell I went to answer the ringing call.

“We’re calling it a day,” said Ray. I looked around the others had all but gone and I could see them making their way out to the cars. “It’s not the same without Mark and the whiskey tastes a bit sour tonight. Thanks anyway we’ll settle up next week when hopefully Mark will be able to join us.”
I could have kissed him,
I stood at the doorway calling goodnight to the others and locked the door before they even left the car-lot. Turning out the rest of the lights I managed to shed most of my own clothes by the time I got back to Kev.
He looked wonderful sitting back in the sofa, that look of just being loved rolling over him. Removing the last of my own clothes I joined him naked, sliding myself up against him. I returned to the kissing route I had had to abandon, revelling in the feel of his naked flesh against my skin. My cock swelled and swelled and I rubbed it against him and between his cock and his stomach. I found myself fucking against his stomach and as he breathed softly exploded a huge load over his cock and belly. I kissed him again and licked down his warm body until I found my own pool of cum and began to lick it up, cleaning my seed from his pubes and working it even more into his body with my tongue.
He pulled my head up, “ I have to go home,” he said groggily.
My disappointment turned into deep despair. After what we had just shared I could not believe he wanted to go, to leave me. The school should have gone on for at least another hour and he would not be expected home before that.
I grasped his cock and began to stroke it gently, fondling his still heavy balls. “I don’t think these are fully empty,” I said, “I think there is another load in there.”
“Well I usually cum twice when I jack myself off,” he said, “especially if I’ve been out with Anne but that was a huge load you sucked out of me, so I’m not so sure.”

I felt him wavering and bent over his cock and began to suckle it. I nibbled and kissed gently, tonguing the foreskin down and exposing once again the pink tip,
“Ohh God,” he moaned and as I sucked his cock deep into my mouth he began to moan sexily as I sucked his cock into another hard erection. I moved back to my original worshipful position and began my head nodding mantra. As his cock hardened even further I looked up to see his eyes glitter with lust. I knew that once again he was mine. I set to with loving vengeance. Up and down I bobbed, side to side I swirled, licking, teasing swallowing every inch, every millimetre and every drop of his pearly essence. I understood now that if it was at all possible I would have his babies, but failing that I would have more of his love juice to fertilise my fantasies.

Again and again I brought him to the edge of happiness but knowing that his climax would end my own heaven I slicked him back down. I eased my hand slipping it between his legs and beneath his balls. He slipped slightly down the seat and I was able to stroke his puckered arsehole. I caressed this new nipple and then wetting it with the combined saliva and pre-cum that was covering his balls managed to insert a finger inside him.
My own sensations reached another plateau as he grunted slightly as I pushed further in. His eyes were a blue space deep pool as I worked my finger in and out, probing gently for what I had read about. As I found the tiny little bud he spasmed and a small spurt of cum slipped into my mouth, He was tense with lust as I stroked my new toy and he began to grunt and moan as I now began to work him to a higher plane. His eyes became vacant blue skies of eternity as his sensations spiralled higher and higher then swiftly I rubbed and sucked him hard until finally he spurted, stream after stream of boycum into my more than eager mouth. I swallowed and then swirled the last spurts around my mouth until slowly I let them slide down inside me. I actually found myself patting my stomach, welcoming his seed to its new home and wishing that some of them would unite with my own inside my balls.
Kev lay back, almost comatose, breathing gently. His eyes were limpid blue pools within which I swore I could see into his very soul. I lurched to my feet my knees paining me with an almost joyous feeling and I began to understand what I had read about pain being an erotic extra. I stood over him my cock throbbing and as I looked at his sated body and knowing that I had brought him to that state my cock began to pump my cum of its own accord, splattering across his dormant face and gently glistening body. I fell against him my own body sinking into a similar state.
He moaned softly as he came round and this sound brought me back to reality. I held him carefully and licked my cum off him and then dishonoured him by slicking my cum covered tongue into his virginal mouth. He stiffened as I did so.
“Please,” he pleaded, “I have to go home, mom will be getting worried.”
I looked at him, gone was the pool of lust I had seen in his eyes, now I could see concern and worry.
Reluctantly I got off him and began to dress myself, stopping him from dressing himself.
“No,” I said, “I’ll dress you.”
“I need to pee,” he said, looking around dazedly and then with astonishment added as he sank back onto the sofa, “I can’t stand up.”
“Don’t worry,” I said and grabbing a jug held his cock as he peed into it.
“I feel like a baby,” he said sounding concerned.
“I know,” I smiled, “tonight you’re my baby,” and I leaned over and kissed him lovingly on the mouth. He was unresponsive.
“Wh wh what’s going on?” he asked, shaking his head slowly.
I gentled him back against the sofa telling him he’d had too much to drink.
“Oh drink,” he said knowingly and startled, “the whiskey,”
I looked at him with horror I’d sexed him sober.


Quickly and carefully I began to dress him, leaving his briefs under the sofa, they would be joining the others.
Finally he was able to stand and I left him to get rid of the jug and to have a pee myself.
To my horror he was gone from the room when I got back. “Kev,” I called out, “where are you?”
“In here,” I heard him reply and found him by the poker table. He was drinking out of one of the cups of coffee the lads had left behind.
“My throat is so dry,” he said, “I drank the coffee cos I know you drink that when you’ve been drinking.”
I grabbed the cup but I was too late. It stank of whiskey; he’d made the same mistake twice.
“Come along let’s get you home,” I said and holding him by the arm steered him through the back and out to the truck.
As I settled him into the seat I smelled the whiskey on him and taking a chance once again kissed him. This time he kissed back ever so slightly. I picked up the seat belt and then undid his zip and put my hand inside.

“Not again,” he said but without conviction.
I arranged him in the seat so that his jeans were down around his ankles. Grudgingly he let me do what I wanted and I had him seated with his shirt open. Satisfied I got in beside him and started the engine. As I drove him home I played with his cock but whilst it filled slightly it did not get hard. By the time I arrived at his home though, the whiskey had done its work,
I carefully parked the truck and turned to stop him trying to undo his seat belt.
“Kev,” I whispered.

He turned to look at me, I saw he was again swaying slightly.
“Look,” I said, “this is probably never going to happen again so I intend making the most of it. I’m now going to suck your cock again,” I shushed his shaking head, “No listen I’m going to suck your cock until it is hard and then I’m going to walk you to your door, When we get there I’m going to kiss both you and your cock goodnight for probably the last time. I want no argument about it.”
In reply he slumped against the seat and down I went.

Again I revelled in the wonderful smell of him and as I went back to work on his limp muscle I found that yet gain it slowly, ever so slowly began to fill and swell until at last it actually pulsed. To ensure it stayed up I worked on it some more and as he moaned gently and slipped down in the seat I again slipped a wet finger inside him and began to caress the little bud I’d found before. Again he grunted gently as I slipped my finger over it, making him twitch each time I did so. Satisfied that it would now stay hard I withdrew my finger and got out.
Because his jeans were round his ankles he almost fell out of the truck, so I carefully helped him out and putting one hand around his waist I held his jeans up with that one whilst the other hand was busy slowly jerking his cock as we walked along.
The house was deeply quiet as we approached and I carefully leant him against the porchway, where we could not be seen should his mother or his brothers come down. I kissed him softly, lovingly and he duelled briefly with my tongue before allowing it inside his mouth. Reluctantly I knelt down knowing that this was it, the end of my fantasy and I wanted to savour my last taste of his amazing youthful flavour,
For the last time I took his young cock inside my mouth and rolled the head around with my tongue before slicking back the foreskin to finally savour his velvetness, For a long minute I held his future inside me and then kissing the tip and the length and those almost glowing balls, with tears falling down my face I got back on my feet,
“Goodnight,” I said and turned to go.

“Wait,” Kev hissed and I felt him bang against me. When I looked around he was shaking his shirt and coat off so that they lay in a heap around his jeans. Almost naked he leaned against the wall and held out his hands. “Suck me,” he said, “suck my cock again, please you must,” he whispered.
Down I went, eager to taste him, to love him. Hot and hard he thrust himself into me, grabbing my head with his hands. As I felt him throb hard inside me, his whole length pulsating with passion he whispered in my ear, “Finger, quickly.” I quickly slicked it again and this time it slid inside him easily. Bobbing and sucking hard and finger fucking him, wishing it was more than a finger I blew him over the edge and up into cock suckers heaven. I thrilled as spurted deep inside me and as he collapsed down the wall went with him to make sure not a drop was wasted.

When I stood up, our positions were reversed and my hard huge erection was almost opposite his mouth. This time when I exploded I did not dishonour him as his mouth closed around my volcanic eruption. Almost greedily he sucked me down inside him. I wept tears of joy and elation as the sensations warped through my body bringing me to the edge of the universe. As my lust at last subsided I bent to kiss him tasting at last the mixing of my cum and the taste of him. Now with passion spent I helped him up and dressed him, kissing his cock a last goodbye. I helped him into the house and went back home. Once inside I recovered his briefs from under the sofa and in bed alone with my latest fantasy I christened them twice.

9th November 2002

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