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Jamie's Lust Part 12 (m/m, young)
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JAMIE'S LUST
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young boys, and is a story of a young boy's coming of age. If
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PART 12
Timmy was tense at first, not knowing what the older kid was up
to. As Jamie's massage began to feel better and better, however,
he loosened himself, stretching out a little in the process, almost
purring with pleasure. Jamie noticed the difference in the boy's
body, and smiled to himself. The kid was beginning to like it,
which was half of the battle.
Just when Jamie was about done with his back, thinking that it
was time to get the kid to roll over, he reached one hand down
farther, and cupped the buttocks of the younger boy. Timmy
tensed for a moment when he felt the older boy's hand touch his
butt, but when Jamie did nothing more than squeeze his buttocks a
few times, he relaxed again. Jamie took the opportunity to run his
hand over the boy's bottom a few times, thinking while he was
doing it, how smooth it must be.
The little boy didn't protest when Jamie told him to roll over onto
his back so that he would rub his belly. He giggled a little when
Jamie's hands touched his chest. Timmy was ticklish. Jamie
rubbed around a little, hoping that the kid would not be so ticklish
that he would not be able to enjoy feeling him up.
Once again Timmy began to sigh, and almost purr. Once Jamie
felt this, he knew that he could explore to his heart's content.
Slowly he began to run his hands over the boy's chest and
stomach. At first he let his hands wander over the boy's nipples,
not paying too much attention to them. When he knew that the boy
was really into getting rubbed, he stopped his hand over the boy's
right nipple, and began to run it around in a small circle.
Timmy giggled at this attention to his little tits by the older boy.
Jamie smiled at him and asked him if it felt good. The little boy
shook his head up and down and smiled in return. It did feel
good. Real good. Once the boy admitted that he liked it, Jamie let
his fingers wander over the tiny nipples. When the boy did not
protest this change in the massage, Jamie began to take each of the
tiny mounds between his fingers, rolling them around gently.
Jamie smiled to himself as he felt the little nipples grow erect.
Jamie noticed that the boy's nipples were not the only thing
growing erect. Shortly after he began to play with the boy's
nipples, Jamie noticed a familiar stirring in the boy's crotch.
Where there had been a tiny lump, there was now a much larger
bump. The kid was getting turned on, which was what Jamie
needed to see.
Deciding that it was time to move on, before the kid came and it all
ended, Jamie told Timmy to watch as he did something which
would feel really good. Timmy looked at him a little concerned,
but calmed down when Jamie told him to relax that it wouldn't
hurt him. Timmy decided that he trusted the boy, and so he
relaxed his body and watched, holding his breath, as the older boy
lowered his head down towards his chest.
Jamie decided that he wanted the boy to be able to see what was
going on, and so he tiled his head to the side so that Timmy could
watch. Once Jamie's lips were close to the boy's beast, he gently
kissed one of the tiny nipples. Timmy giggled and wiggled around
under the boy's kiss. Jamie moved to the other nipple and
repeated his kiss, causing Timmy to giggle and wiggle more.
Jamie sat up a moment and asked Timmy if it had felt good. The
younger boy giggled and said that it had. Jamie smiled at him and
lowered his head once again. This time, instead of kissing the
nipple, however, he took it into his mouth and began sucking on
it. He could hear the boy as he gasped at the feeling of having his
tit sucked. Timmy began to move around a little and Jamie thought
that the boy might stop him, so he stopped himself, and told
Timmy to lay still for a minute and see how good it would feel.
Timmy obeyed the older boy, and Jamie's mouth was soon back
on his chest, moving back and forth between his small bumps.
The giggles from the younger boy soon disappeared, and were
replaced with sighs and increased purrs. The boy was being
totally turned on having his tits sucked.
Jamie glanced down towards the boy's crotch, and noticed that
where there had been a small bump before, there was now a real
bulge, pushing up against the boy's shorts, tenting them way out
in the front. The kid had a hard-on and a half!
Jamie knew that the timing was right, and so he began the next
phase of his plan. Laying his head down on the boy's chest,
licking and sucking at the tiny nipple, he let his hand wander
down to the boy's stomach. Slowly and gently, he began to move
his hand around in a circle, rubbing the boy's belly, every once in
a while letting a finger play with his belly button. The little boy
was like jello under the older boy.
Jamie let his hand begin to creep down more, onto the top of the
boy's short pants. Once he was touching the waist band, he began
a slow descent downwards, moving only a fraction of an inch at a
time, not wanting to alarm the boy. Eventually Jamie's hand was
down past the waist band, to the beginning of the cloth. This was
where, he thought to himself, he should be able to feel underpants
beneath the material, but all that he could feel is skin. He smiled
widely. He was right. The boy was not wearing any under pants.
This excited Jamie even more, knowing that only that thin cloth
separated him from the boy's naked body.
Jamie began to play his fingers around the top of the pubes of the
boy, right where someday hair would grow. He could feel where
the mound began to separate to the bottom of the shaft of the
boy's penis, but he did not move lower yet. He wanted the boy
totally ready for it when it came. He could feel Timmy begin to
move a little uncomfortably, and so he began to suck the boy's tits
in earnest, knowing that it would give him the chance to feel the
kid's hard-on.
A few seconds of sucking produced the desired results. Timmy
began to purr a little more, and he began to push his chest
upwards to get more of it into the older boy's mouth. Jamie let his
hand wander lower, until it covered the boy's crotch entirely. He
could feel the kid's hard-on under his palm. It felt hot to his
touch.
Timmy gasped a little when he felt the older boy touch his dick,
but Jamie began sucking even harder on his tit, and he relaxed
again. After a few more minutes, Jamie was finally able to grasp
the kid's boner through the material of his short pants without the
boy stopping him. Timmy was beyond reason. The older boy was
giving him feelings which he had never had before. His body felt
really good, although at the same time it was kind of scary.
Once Jamie was able to openly caress the boy's penis through his
shorts, without having him protest, he moved his hand down
lower onto the boy's leg. After a few more minutes of rubbing his
leg, and sucking on his tits, alternating back and forth between
them, Jamie began to move his hand upwards again.
Instead of moving on top of the short pants, however, Jamie
began to try to slide his hand under the leg band of the boy's tight
shorts. Timmy jumped when he felt the boy trying to slide his
hand under his pants, and tried to move away. Jamie moved his
mouth from the boy's tit, and up close to his ear. Keeping his
hand at the opening to the boy's leg band, he whispered into the
kid's ear that it would feel really good if he let him touch his dick,
that it wouldn't hurt, and he wanted real bad to feel his dick.
Timmy stopped struggling for a minute, seemingly thinking about
what the older boy was saying. Jamie could hear him breathing
hard, and he could feel his little heart pumping away madly in his
chest. When Jamie repeated that he would not hurt him, the
younger boy relaxed, and seemed to spread his legs a little, giving
Jamie the access that he wanted.
It was all that Jamie could do to get his hand up inside the leg of
the boy's shorts. Eventually he managed to rub past the kid's tiny
balls, and find his erection. Jamie was pleased that the boy was
still hard, and that he seemed to have close to three inches.
Jamie's own dick throbbed when he felt how thin the boy's penis
was. It was not much wider than one of his fingers, and long. It
was a perfect dick in Jamie's view.
Both boys realized that getting at his dick was uncomfortable like
that. Jamie moved his hand out of the leg, and moved it to the top
of the waist band, whispering in the boy's ear that it would be
easier to feel him that way. Timmy wiggled a bit, but then
stopped. Jamie began to slide his hand between the boy's shorts
and his firm little stomach.
END PART 12
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