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This fictional sex story is copyright (c) 2000 by Chef
BoyHardee (chefboyhardee@pediatrician.com), ALL rights
reserved.  You may not read this unless you have legal
adult standing in your country or province.


	The Wall 1 (M/b, ped, rom, oral)


Chapter 4


I quickly swallowed the last of Chad's first orgasm,
opening my mouth so that I could taste it better.  I
softly rubbed Chad's arm below his shoulder.  He
didn't pull away and in fact seemed to welcome my
touch, which relieved me greatly.

"Are you okay Chad?"

There were so many things I wanted to say, but that
was all I could get out.

Chad gulped, and tried to say something before
breaking into choked off sobs.

I was about to start crying too because I knew that I
was responsible for his tears.  With long pauses
between sentences I choked out, "I love you Chad.  I
just wanted to make you feel good.  I didn't mean to
make you cry."

Chad sniffled quickly twice and the quiet sobs
stopped, "I'm okay.  I'm not crying."

An icy wind started blowing strongly, "It's really
cold Chad.  Could we sit in the back of my car and
talk for a little bit?"

"I guess so."

I picked Chad up and set him back on the sidewalk.
His body slid against my still-erect penis, although
that was not my intention.  When his feet touched the
ground he leaned into me, hugged me, and sobbed again
for a few moments, before breaking away and looking up
at me.  His face was so pretty.

I got him safely in the back seat and turned the
engine and heater on before joining him.  It felt
colder in my car than it did outside, but my car had a
great heater.  I closed the door and turned to face a
now angry Chad.

"Why didn't you stop when I told you too?"

"Because I knew you were ready to have an orgasm, and
I wanted to make you have one."

"It really burned."  For a moment he was at a loss for
words.  "Then it just felt weird.  If that was an
orgasm, then I'm not sure I ever want to have one
again."

I was so relieved.  His tears were not from the fact
that he had just had a sexual experience with a man.
He had obviously just been overwhelmed by the strange
new physical sensation.  I laughed.

"Chad, I guarantee that you're going to want to have
another orgasm tomorrow.  And within a week or two
you're going to start wanting an orgasm at least three
times a day, and that will last until you get really,
really old."

Chad was incredulous, "No way!  Do you have three
orgasms a day?"

"Yeah," I said, regaining my erection and wanting to
have my third right then.

"How many have you had today?"

I could tell by his voice and mannerisms that he was
already becoming more comfortable with sex and what
had happened between us.

"I've had two, and I'm ready to have another one right
now."

Chad looked down at my crotch for a few moments than
back up at my face.

"Could I watch you?" he asked.  Then he looked
hesitant.  "I mean...  I wouldn't have to do anything
would I?"

Just his being there watching while I masturbated was
far more than I had ever hoped for.

"No Chad, you don't have to do anything you don't want
to."

I quickly undid my pants and exposed my erect seven-
inch penis.  Chad's eyes grew wide.

"It's so big!"

Even though my penis was only a couple of inches
longer than his, it was much thicker.  And having this
beautiful young boy staring at it made it harder than
it had been in years.

"Do you want to touch it Chad?"

He looked up at me for a moment, and then his small
hand slowly reached out and encircled my penis, not
quite able to completely surround its thickness.  My
body went limp as I felt the softness of his fingers
touching the hardness of my cock.

"You better take off your shirt Chad, so I don't
squirt on it and get it messy."

Chad removed his tee shirt in a child-like strip
tease.  I could tell he was feeling sexy, and I was
pleased to see that he had a hard on again.  When the
shirt was covering his face, I scooted over right next
to him and pressed my penis against the top of his
beautiful upper thigh.  The feeling of his cold smooth
skin against my hot cock took me to the brink of
orgasm.  If I hadn't already come just an hour before,
I probably would have come right then.

He tossed his shirt over my head on the seat beside
me.  I kissed his cheek, then his lips, and then I
started French-kissing him.  His body melted into mine
as I explored his mouth with my tongue.

"Take off your sandals and socks," I whispered in his
ear.  I needed for him to be completely naked.

He removed them, and I was happy to see that his
little feet were as cute as the rest of him.  There
wasn't a single inch of him that wasn't absolutely
gorgeous.  I resumed making out with him and rubbing
my cock against his thigh.  I scooted up and started
rubbing it against his erect penis, using one hand to
masturbate us both at the same time, while cradling
his head and running my fingers through his soft
blonde hair with the other as I kissed him deeply.

I felt like I was dreaming, and my orgasm took me by
surprise.  It was as though my entire soul had entered
my penis and then briefly left my body along with my
come as I ejaculated all over Chad's chin, chest and
stomach.  Spasm after spasm of my orgasm seemed to
travel up my spine, and I fell away breathless from
our kiss, still ejaculating the last few dribbles on
Chad's erect penis and thigh.

It took Chad a moment to realize what had happened.

"Damn!  I wanted to watch you."

"Next time Chad, okay?" I gasped while trying to catch
my breath.

"Okay."

He cuddled up against me, laying his head on my chest,
and we stayed like this for a few minutes.  Then he
suddenly sat up straight.

"What time is it?"

I looked at my watch.

"Ten after 10:00."

"Shit.  I gotta go."  He looked down at my come
dripping all over his body, then scooped some up with
his hand and smelled it.

"Taste it Chad."

He didn't even hesitate.  He wiped some on his tongue
with his fingers, smacked his lips and made a face,
but then shrugged and said, "It's not too bad.  It's a
little salty but other than that it doesn't have much
taste."

Seeing this beautiful naked erect young boy taste my
come had me ready to go for another round, but I knew
it was late so I used my shirt to wipe my semen off of
his body.

"Maybe next time you'll taste it from the source, like
I did with you Chad.  You think?"

He looked up at my face, then down at my cock.

"I don't know.  It's awful big.  I don't know if I
could fit it in my mouth."

He looked up at my face again.

"But right now I gotta go."

He quickly put his shirt, socks and sandals on, and
opened the car door.

"Chad."

He turned around, and I kissed him quickly on the
lips.

"I love you Chad."

He paused for a second then hugged me.  When he broke
from the hug he quickly kissed me on the lips and
said, "I love you too."  Then he climbed out of the
car and ran off.

I drove home elated and slept the beautiful, peaceful
sleep of those who are in love.

--

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