I made it home after school one day in late spring and found the front door unlocked. That was peculiar, as I was a "latchkey kid," my mother was a single mother and worked until five-thirty so I was alone from the time school let out until she got home around six o'clock. My next door neighbor knew about me and would answer the door if I knocked or yelled for help, but otherwise, I was on my own. So I had a key to the front door, Mom wouldn't have left it unlocked, but maybe she'd just forgotten for once.
I walked inside and froze, shocked. A stranger was standing in the middle of our living room, smiling at me. "Hello, Jason," he said.
He knew my name? "Hello. Who...who are you?" I asked. This was scary, I was only a seven-year-old kid, for crying out loud!
"I'm Todd, Todd Decker. Todarian Decker, if you want to be formal," he grinned. "Just call me Todd. Your neighbor had to take your mother out until some time tonight, she should be back around eight o'clock. I'm here to watch you and fix your supper and so on until she gets home," he said easily. "I'm sort of new in town, I live across the alley across from your neighbor's house, I've seen into your bedroom more than once." He dimpled. "Seen you naked dancing, too, your little thing all flopping about." He chuckled.
"Hey, hey, hey!" I said but I had to laugh. My fault for not drawing my blinds. "Welcome to the neighborhood, Todd." I extended my hand and we shook.
I should describe the two of us. I'm Jason Buckner, seven years old, dark brown hair, pale blue eyes, fair skin, thin build and just your normal American boy in many ways. My mother, Allison Buckner, is only in her latter twenties, she fell in love with a man I've never met when she was nineteen, gave her virginity to him and a little later ended up pregnant, whereupon the man, as the comedienne Rita Rudner said,"sometimes they leave skidmarks." He burned rubber, leaving a girl barely out of high school with little me to deal with on her own. I'd never felt unloved or unwanted, but we barely scraped by. I looked like my mother, for which she was thankful, she said.
Todd was about my mother's age at a guess, with black hair, dark eyes, "olive" skin like you see in Southern Italy or Greece, and handsome as hell, with his straight nose, sharp cheekbones and jawline, a smile that flashed bright white when he smiled and stabbed at your heart when combined with his gaze steadily on you. His body, as much as I could see with his long-sleeved shirt and pants and such, was well-muscled and sleek-built, the shirt promised a gorgeous build on a slender frame if he ever took his shirt off. Men like these are plentiful if you go to those places in the south of Italy or Greece, ready to pounce on unsupecting female tourists and show them a good time while they relieve them of all that nasty money they carry. The woman leaves feeling she spent her money well. That sort of personality was standing in my living room, chatting amiably with me.
I relaxed and he asked me if I felt like a snack, I told him my mother left snacks for me in the fridge, and he got it out for me, and I ate it while he sat and chatted about himself. Just those details about a man that don't tell you anything much about who they are, just his life story to date, where he was born and what he did for a living and such. I countered with my classes and things.
As I finished my meal, he fished at his collar and said, "Whew! It's hot in here. You don't have an air conditioner?"
"No, sorry," I said. "We have the window fan, that's all. Summers, I usually just stay outside during the day."
"Mind if I take off my shirt, naked dancing boy?" he kidded me.
"No, go ahead. I think I'll take mine off, too. There's a reason I was dancing naked, you know." He'd seen me no doubt right after I'd taken a cold shower to cool off and was enjoying the brief respite that gives you in a hot house on a weekend. I'm not a full-time nudist by any means but a short stint in my bedroom is different.
He peeled off his shirt and I feasted on his body build. He had muscles of the sort that bulged out his skin but they didn't make the discrete muscles that you see on the bodybuilders, the arms at the biceps would bulge as he moved, but the skin never distended or concaved to accommodate them. The chest was nicely shaped and the shoulders and pectorals were large, but his body was as smooth all over as a marble sculpture might have been, his lines were smooth, sleek, agile, like a panther's, where all the power is in the movement and the grace. He flexed his arms and stretched out and said, "Ahhhhhhh, that's better."
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" I did the same. "It is, for sure. I have some board games, want to play a game of Battleship?" The games had been my grandfather's and he gave them to me but it was hard to find anyone who wanted to play that way anymore. Monopoly, Scrabble, Risk, they need several players to be good, and I was lucky to find even one to play. Battleship, though, was a two-player game.
He agreed and we played. I won, but suspected he let me win, some of his shots didn't make any sense given his strikes. Not that I complained. "I won!" I crowed.
"Yeah, you did!" Todd said and stood up, "Mind if I get more comfortable?" He reached for the fly of his pants.
I just grinned. "Why not? You've seen me naked, already."
"So I have," he said as he stripped off his pants, he had kicked off his shoes (loafers) to sit on the floor to play the game on the coffee table. All he had on now was a pair of briefs, small ones but the usual white ones you buy in three-packs at the department store. On him, they looked stunning. He had that kind of body, or maybe he had bought the small instead of the medium to get them that tight around his slender hips. Either way, I licked my lips, because the bulge in his brief's fly area was substantial and intriguing.
"That's better, now, isn't it? You going to strip more?" he asked me.
"If I do, I'll be naked," I remarked. I hadn't put on briefs this morning, Mom would do laundry the next day and I had simply run out. I wasn't making a big deal of it, money was that tight.
"Oh, okay," he said and put his hands to his waist. "Fair is fair. On three?" he offered.
I looked at that and gulped. "Uhhhh, sure," I managed to croak out, my lips were so dry, I had to lick them again and he grinned as he watched my pink tongue lapping at my lips.
I undid my fly and held my pants ready. "I'm ready."
"One. Two. Three!" I pulled down my trousers and stepped out of them, I had pulled off my shoes and socks about the same time Todd had removed his loafers, he hadn't worn any socks. He was that kind of a guy, and his toes wriggled like live things when he got them free from their leather prison.
I was looking down to get my trousers free from my legs and I looked up and Todd was naked and standing in front of me. His prong dangled down between his legs, a brown-gray tone and uncut with almost an inch of foreskin covering the glans, even soft it hung halfway to his knees. "I brought my CD Boombox with my favorite CD of dance music," Todd said as he grinned, and I knew he had planned this all along. "What say we get a little naked dance going?"
"Sure!" I was willing. After all, by now, all my secrets were out and dangling, so to speak and so were his.
He hit "Play" and out came a jamming song that made it easy to dance and gyrate around to. Todd and I got busy and silly, moving around and he urged me, "Hey, come on, dance like you were in the bedroom, make that thing jiggle, like this!" He moved and his dong bumped up and down and up and down real fast and then he wiggled his hips and his prick swung back and forth and back and forth, then he made it whirl around and around and around. I laughed.
"Can you do all that?" He urged me.
"Sure!" I said and began to move like he had and my peter began to bump up and down and up and down, back and forth and back and forth, and whirl around and around, and he laughed and so did I and we were whirling and twirling, and he danced closer and closer to me as the song began to wind down.
The song stopped as he was close to me, and the next song started up, a slow dance song and Todd scooped me up and pressed me to him, my feet off the floor, my body against his, and my cock was pressing against his pecker. As he did that and began to sway slowly, his hands on my buttocks holding me in place, I felt his rod begin to stiffen up and press harder against my own dick and he moaned and shifted and his hands moved and made my body rub against his. "Mmmmmmm!" He sighed gently into my ear. "Feels good."
I was getting lost in all this. You have to remember that I was a child born without a father and here was this big, handsome, strong man, holding me in his arms. My mother was a great parent in every way, but I craved a man in my life and here he was. He was holding me and I felt his cock against mine, and he was rubbing me and my body was getting excited and that added a sexual component to the need. I was lonely, too, a lonely kid because I couldn't play much after school, being all alone in the house, I couldn't even go out and play yet, my mother was too nervous that if something happened, nobody would be home. So I stayed home and danced naked alone. Now, I danced naked with a partner. Todd, here with me.
"Yeahhhh," I breathed back to him. "Feels really good."
"So nice, yeahhh, so nice," Todd shivered. "Jason, I saw you dancing naked in your room and I just...had to come to you. Your mother doesn't know I'm here, nor your neighbor. Your mother and neighbor are gone as I said, but your mother left you a message to stay home and not worry, she would be home tonight. I saw your mother arrive and leave and I knew a window was open. I came in that window and unlocked the door and took the note.
"But I don't want to hurt you, Jason, not in any way, I promise! I am your neighbor as I said. I saw you dancing naked and I want you and I hope you want me, and will let me make love to you. If you say no, now or at any time later, I will leave you alone and never come back." This all poured out of him and he looked at me, serious as a preacher officiating at a funeral of a good friend. Solemn, sad, but determined to stand firm through whatever came, and I knew he was sincere.
He was bent over to get his face to my face level and I answered him with a kiss, he at first was surprised then began to kiss me back and that settled that. His kiss was soft, sensual, sweet, and when his tongue cautiously slid out to press against my lips, I greedily sucked it into my mouth to suck upon it like a sweet candy. He rolled his tongue about inside my mouth as I did so, and his hands stroked over my body, feeling me, touching me, reassuring himself that I was really there, I think. I was, and so was he.
His arms closed on me and he lifted me up, this time all the way up to his chest, holding me like a toddler in his arms, resting on his forearm, and he said, "Shall we go somewhere here, or back to my house?"
"My bedroom is just upstairs, the bed is big enough for the two of us," I supplied. Mom had bought it and the mattress at a second-hand store, not in the best of shape, but it worked, and I had a mattress pad over the worn mattress' material.
Todd didn't comment upon our used furniture and shoddy things, though, not then or ever, he just walked up the stairs bearing me in his arms, and deposited me on the bed even though it needed to be made and the sheets washed. He didn't care, he had me in it.
He kissed at my body, moving slowly over me, kissing my neck, my shoulders, my pectorals, my breasts, sucking lightly on the nipples, each one in turn, never to the point of hurting me. His tongue danced over my ribs and across my stomach, pausing to taste the dimpled navel. Then, as I thrilled at his destination in anticipation, he approached, then veered and circled my peter, taunting me with a smirk surrounding his tongue as he did it, tickling my testicles and perusing my perineal ridge. I was throbbing with my need and excitement when finally, he lapped his way up the shaft of my wiener, enjoying every centimeter of his trip, and finally, oh, finally, he topped my tool. His lips slid apart and he moved down, his mouth around but not touching my dick as he went down to the balls, and once he was there, he closed his lips and his tongue began to play with my now-captive frankfurter, and I moaned a long low moan of appreciation.
"Uhhhh-uhhhhh-uhhhh-uhhh-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I shudder-moaned as he drove my already-hard wiener crazy with the soft feel of his tongue laving and loving and lapping and licking my shaft and the glans, oh, he played with the flare of my glans, he knew it was a ring of fire in my vitals and he stoked that furnace for all he was worth.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uhhh-uhh-uhh-uh-uhhhhhhhhhhhhh-uh-uh-uh-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I shivered again. "Please, please, Todd, let me do yours, too, now, please!" I groaned. "I have to have it, I have to, please, oh, please, please, please," I kept on rambling that way, even as he began to move up onto my bed and pulled me around to where I could lie with my head toward the top and he got on the bed with his head toward the foot and that put us where we could both feast finely on each other's fallow fields of fertile fuck-frank. Todd's erect whanger turned out to be a nicely hefty, nine-inch long, dark brown dong, and the foreskin still covered his glans with now less than a tiny fraction of an inch of skin clinging desperately to its tubular shape.
I stuffed that prick into my mouth and sucked on it like it was a candy cane.
"Ow, oh, ooh, ow!" Todd squirmed. "Jason, just a minute."
"Huh?" I pulled off his pecker, which had lost some of its firmness.
"My fault, I should have taken the time to give you some instruction. Now, here's how you suck a cock the right way." Todd showed me on my cock and step by step, I learned how to give a man the pleasure and even how to take a lot of his prick down my mouth and throat. Soon we were busily slurping away at each other at a rapid rate and there were no groans of pain, only moans of passion and gasps of joy. Todd was driving my passion up and up steadily while I strove vigorously to catch up and keep up the pace and I was relieved to see that any failings I had in that department were made up for by his desire that he had held for me ever since he had watched me dancing naked all alone in the house, and dared to come and try to see if he could dance with me.
Now we were dancing naked, not on the floor on our feet, but in bed on our sides, working our bodies not to move to the music from the boombox, but to bring our partner to passion's peak from the movement of our mouths on each other's love-paddles.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" I began to moan as my ecstasy rose within me. "Oh, oh, oh, Todd, I'm getting close, oh, oh, oh!" I tried to keep my mouth on his prod, but my joy wouldn't let me, I had to raise my voice in my delight! "AHHH-AHHH-AHHH-AHHH-AHHH-AHHH-AHHHH!"
Todd didn't object to me letting go, he just sucked me faster and I crested the top of my climax and crowed my crescendo of cataclysm joy! "AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH, AH-AHHHHHH-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I sighed as my body shivered and squirmed, quivered and wormed, and Todd suckled hungrily at the tiny bit of joy-juice bereft of any spunk that my young balls produced in a desperate attempt to deliver on their mission in life.
While I gasped in my exhaustion and fought to regain my senses, Todd lapped at my ballsac and reassured them that he understood, they weren't ready yet to do their full duty yet, but one day they would be more than ample to the task. While he was doing that, I caught my breath and gulped back down his slime-slathered shaft and resumed my oral oration on his manhood.
Todd just lay there sighing as I did my duty to him as my partner in love and he groaned little by little as I labored mightily, and then his groans caught urgency and he gasped, "UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, that's it, Jason, that's it, I'm coming now, Jason, coming, UH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, HUH-HUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" His orgasm was a thing of majesty, a copious creamy crop of come that burst out of his love-pipe and spewed into my mouth, a wondrous thing and I held on and I gulped with all my energy, striving to take it all, and I did well but a small slobber of jizz did drip down to splatter on his nuts and as he finished his orgasm and fell silent and near-senseless, I reached down and scavenged that errant blob, then massaged his nuts with my tongue, thanking them for the delicious desert of creamy goodness they had given me.
Todd smiled and turned around and our faces met and we kissed and then talked of different things, two best of friends now, and then he urged me to come back downstairs, where he fixed me a good supper and prepared a dish for Mother when she got back as well, and after that, we sat and watched TV a while.
About eight o'clock, I sighed and felt over for Todd's prong, for neither of us had gotten dressed, Mom wouldn't be home until at least ten o'clock, her note had said, and I said, "Are you ready to make love to me again, Todd?"
"For you, always," He smiled. "You have me in hand, I am yours, so long as we are both naked, just take me as you wish."
I leaned over and suckled on his prick and it surged up nicely into a fat, hard sausage again. "Do you want to suck each other again, Todd?" I asked. "Or do you want to try and fuck me?"
Todd looked startled and tense. "Do you know what you are asking?" he inquired. "It can be very painful, unless you are relaxed and very willing. Even then, it is uncomfortable."
"I'm willing," I insisted. "Willing and relaxed."
Todd eased his tension. "I have brought the proper lubrication for such lovemaking, it will make the insertion of my manhood into you as easy as possible. If you want to try, we can try."
"I want to try," I insisted. "Please, let's try."
Again we went to my room, again we got on the messy, wrinkled covers, and I let Todd push some of the lubrication into my ass. It was amazing how he could work my ass to stretch out as much as it did, but he was kind and I trusted him now. Soon he said, "I will try to push myself into you now. Let me know if it hurts and I will stop."
"Please hurry," I groaned. His fingers had pleasured me so much, I felt more than ready for him.
He lubricated his cock with a lot of the lubrication and then got between my legs and held them high up, to make my ass available to him. "I will push in slowly," he said. "Don't fight it, just lie there and let it happen."
I did that and sighed as I felt his glans push into me. It didn't hurt me at all, it felt like it belonged there, like a long-lost part of me had come home. Todd pushed into me further with growing amazement. "You have never done this before?" he asked. "Your body is so smooth and easy to penetrate."
"That's because I want you to fuck me," I said. "Please fuck me now."
"I shall, Jason," Todd assured me in dulcet tones. "I shall fuck you well."
He began to move and my whole world became renewed. No longer would I be the innocent child who was ignorant of the pleasures that a man's cock could bring to him, no longer would I even see men the same way again. I knew then that I had to keep Todd in my life, as often as I could, as long as I could.
His lovemaking was expert and varied and delightful and innovative. He moved us into different positions from time to time, showing me how it was joyous to have a man fucking me, not only face to face, but with him behind me, below me, beside me, standing while holding my legs above and my hands on the ground to hold me in place, it was all magical, all wonderful, and I wished it would go on forever.
But his passion rose and my desire lifted and the time came when our bodies insisted on our ending this, and he again put me on my back and he kissed me ardently while he sped up his plunging prick to a high pace of strokes so fast I could not keep track of how many or how fast they were, but they were just what I needed right then to fly into the heavens of ecstasy.
"AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!" I cried out.
"HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH!" Todd groaned as he had the time before.
"HAH-HAH-HAH-HAH-HAH-HAH-HAH-HAH!'
"HUH-UH, HUH-UH, HUH-UH, HUH-UH, HUH-UH!" Todd's strokes had slowed but he was jabbing at me harder than before, each stab a separate stroke into me and out of me with a half-second or so pause between.
"HAH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!" I reached the moment of ultimate pleasure.
"HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH!" Todd echoed me.
"HAH-HAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I spasmed in my joy.
"UH-HUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Todd gushed into me with his hot spooge dousing my innards and flowing deep, deep inside me. I felt proud that this time, not a drop escaped my body.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, Toooooooooood!" I breathed.
"Jason, Jason, Jaaaaaaaaaaasoooooooooooon!" Todd sighed. "At last you are fully mine."
"At last you are fully mine," I corrected him.
"We belong to each other," Todd modified. "And that is how it should be, nobody is meant to be or love alone."
We were back in front of the TV set, watching a show and modestly dressed, when Mom opened the door. "Oh, who are you?"
"Mom, this is our neighbor from across the alley and behind Mrs. Solomon's house," I said. "He noticed I was alone and came over to keep me company."
"I work from home and my company is on the East Coast, so I'm off work by the time he gets home," Todd explained. "I felt the guy should have a little company, hope you don't mind."
"Todd's a great guy, Mom, we've had a lot of fun together," I added. "I hope he comes by every afternoon."
"Goodness knows I need a babysitter with summer coming up," Mom said. "What kind of payment are you thinking about, Todd?"
"I could pay you five dollars an hour to spend it with Jason," Todd joked.
It took Mom a moment, then she got it and laughed, "No, seriously, how much to watch Jason afternoons for now and all days in summer?"
"Ms. Decker, I had so much fun here with Jason, I can do it for you for free. Rather, how about for meals? I fixed you a dinner plate, I'm a good cook. I'll buy my half of the groceries."
"It's a deal," Mom said as she sighed in relief. "I was wondering how I was going to keep Jason alone in the house all day while I worked. Now he'll have a friend all day."
She went to heat up her dinner and Todd whispered, "And we can do some dancing naked every day, too."
"On the floor and in the bed," I agreed.
Dancing naked is the greatest!
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