Another Day in Alex's Sex Life: Reunion
by Mitchell Knight
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
We'd been invited over to the Wallace's for Christmas dinner.
I was feeling very nervous about going over to their house and
spending a few hours under Steve's watchful eye, but there was
no way I could get out of it. After all, Christmas was a family
holiday, so I had to stick with my family.
The two years that had passed since I'd last seen Steve had
been kind to him. He looked very much the same: elegant and
handsome with just a touch of that sensual side I'd been
introduced to on the occasions I'd babysat there. It was his
face that greeted us when we knocked on their door.
Even after all I'd been through in the past couple years, that
etched, dark masculine face and firm body sent a thrill through
my body and started my dick to stirring.
"Dan," Steve greeted my father, giving him a warm handshake.
"Carol," he continued, giving my mother a quick kiss on the
cheek.
As he stepped aside to let them in, his eyes met mine. I
quickly looked away.
"My, Alex, you've really grown," he commented as I stepped
inside.
"He sure has," my father agreed. "It's hard to believe he'll
be going to college in another year."
"That soon? The time sure does fly."
"Hi, Carol," Tami's voice greeted her as she walked into the
foyer.
"And Jessica has grown too. How old are you now? 8?" Steve
asked.
"Yep," my sister answered.
"Quite the little lady," Steve commented.
"Your son sure has grown too," Dan said as Nick stepped into
the foyer to join his parents.
I looked over at this comment and my eyes went wide as I saw
how much Nick had changed. He now stood at least a foot taller
than when I'd babysat for him. Gone was most of the baby fat to
be replaced with smooth muscle. He had a firm chin and the same
good looks and dark complexion as his father. As I wracked my
brain for his age, I realized he was probably about 13 or 14
now. Puberty had obviously hit.
"Hi, Nick," I said.
"Hi, Alex," he answered, his mouth breaking into a wide smile
revealing even white teeth.
He wore a tight deep green sweater that emphasized his
broadening shoulders. Tight black pants hugged his long,
muscular legs, and, as he turned to head into the dining room,
his round, full ass.
"I hope you're all hungry. Tami has cooked up quite a feast,"
Steve said as we followed Nick to the table.
The dinner was quite tasty and filling, and it helped me relax
around Steve. We talked casually about school and my job when
he and my dad weren't talking. I talked to Nick a little bit
about sports: he was on the school's swim team.
After dinner Steve suggested that Nick show my sister his new
video games for his Nintendo which took them away from the table
for a while. I just sat there with the adults and listened. I
was still at that awkward age where I was almost an adult, but
still kind of a child and so I was not sure where I belonged in
this situation.
Fortunately Nick soon returned to rescue me from a conversation
they were having about property taxes.
"Do you want to play cards or something?" he asked.
"Sure," I answered.
"Let's go up to my room."
I quickly followed him up the stairs. His room was colder than
the dining room downstairs where the fire was going. I was glad
I was wearing a warm sweater.
The room itself was much as I remembered it, but he had some
car posters on the walls now. Gone were a lot of the stuffed
animals from his childhood, replaced with books and sports
equipment.
"So what game should we play?" I asked.
"I wanted to play the game we used to play," he answered.
I raised an eyebrow as I tried to remember what card game we
would play when I babysat.
"You know, that one where...where..."
I noticed he was shifting nervously from foot to foot, and
suddenly it seemed a lot warmer in the room as I felt the sexual
tension between us.
"Oh, like doctor?" I whispered.
Nick chuckled and nodded. "Yeah, that one," he whispered.
"Okay, that sounds like fun," I said.
"Good!"
He ran to the door and closed it and locked it. Then he turned
around and smiled at me.
"I liked it when you used to babysit for me. I liked playing
around with our dicks. I haven't done that in a long time."
"I liked it too," I said.
He started pulling his sweater up over his head to reveal the
smooth flesh of his stomach and chest with its two little brown
nipples that were pointing straight out right now from the cold.
As he raised his arms over his head, I noticed twin small
patches of dark hair under his armpits. He had a cute innie
belly button that now had a thin dusting of black hair just
under it which then disappeared into his pants.
Soon his hands were working at the button on his pants, and he
was sliding those down his smooth, well-muscled legs which
remained hairless. He was wearing red boxer shorts with white
Ho!Ho!s imprinted on them. He grinned at me as I smiled at his
underwear.
Then he turned around and slowly slid these down his body,
revealing his firm white ass for my eager eyes. He bent over
slightly to pull them down farther and then let them fall to the
floor. He swiveled his head to look at me and grinned impishly
again before gradually turning his body around to allow me to
inspect his cock.
Now surrounded by a black pubic bush, it had grown considerably
since I'd last seen it. His penis was erect as I started at it,
and I judged it to be about six inches now, as long as mine, but
thicker around than mine. I figured that he still had more
growing to do in that region though if his father's size was any
indication.
"I've gotten bigger, haven't I?" he asked.
I nodded deeply. "You sure have."
"It looks more like yours now."
"Uh huh."
"Take off your clothes now," he urged as he went to lay down on
the bed.
I did a slow strip for him in the same manner as his erotic
exhibition. As I pulled down my jockeys, I turned away from him
and then turned back with an erection as well. His eyes
twinkled as they gazed upon my cock.
"So what do you want to do?" I asked, sitting down on the bed
next to him.
"Can I suck on you?" he asked.
I nodded.
He propped himself up and then took the base of my cock in his
hand before impaling his mouth quickly on my dick. He slowly
slid up and down my length, doing a good job of getting it all
in his mouth.
"You better stop or I'll come," I said.
He removed his mouth. "I don't want you to come now. I want
you to put your dick in me."
"In your butt?" I asked skeptically.
"Yeah."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I remember that I stuck mine in your butt before and I
really liked it. You never got a chance to do it with me
because I was just a boy then, but now I'm bigger. I want you
to do it."
"Okay, but we better have some stuff--"
"I've got this," Nick interrupted, pulling open the drawer to
his nightstand and taking out a bottle of hand lotion. "I took
it from my parent's room."
"That'll work."
"Good."
Nick handed it over to me and then laid back in the middle of
his bed.
First I squirted some lotion into my hand and started slowly
rubbing it into his hard cock. I slowly jacked him off while I
poked gently with my finger at his hole. Then I squirted some
lotion on my finger and returned it to his hole.
"Let me know if this hurts," I told him.
He nodded.
I pushed forward and found that my finger slid easily into his
ass. I got up to the first joint before encountering any
resistance. I removed my finger and squirted some more lotion
onto it. Then as I pushed it into his ass again, I slowly
stroked his penis at the same time. I got in farther this time,
and Nick didn't complain.
I took the whole things slowly still. I kept on stimulating
his cock while I continued working on his ass. Soon I had it
well lubed up and was able to slide two fingers in without Nick
complaining too much.
"It hurts a little bit, but it feels good too," he explained.
I smiled and nodded. "I think you'll do fine."
Realizing that he truly was ready and that this was what he
wanted, I went ahead and squirted lotion all over my erection.
I made sure I got it as slippery as possible before I pushed
back Nick's legs and brought my dick up against his crack. I
leaned forward a little and held his legs back with my body
while I used my hand to guide the head into his anus.
I slipped quickly inside, eliciting a small gasp from Nick.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
He nodded.
"Just let me know if it hurts," I reminded him.
I slowly fed more of my cock into his ass and was soon buried
to the hilt. His ass was hot and tight against my cock. It
felt great!
Now that I was all the way in, I laid down on top of him and
felt his warm chest against mine with his hard cock pressing
against my abdomen. I started to cautiously slide my dick in
and out of his tight little hole. When he didn't protest
against this, I started to relax and let my head rest in crook
above his shoulder.
I clenched his warm, firm little body against mine and started
pumping in and out quickly, losing myself in the hot pleasure
house of his anus. Suddenly I felt it spasm against my cock,
clenching it and holding it even tighter. As I felt a warm
spray of Nick's semen hit my abdomen, I came as well, showering
his insides with my sperm and biting off a groan of ecstasy.
After we came, I just lay there on top of him, holding him
tight and his arms came around my back to hug me in return.
Then I slowly slid out and got up.
"I really liked that. Can we do that again sometime?" Nick
asked.
"We'll see. Let's get cleaned up now."
Nick nodded, pulling a towel out from the nightstand and used
it to wipe the white ponds from his belly before handing it over.
The End
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