Perverts 'R' Us

Kyle

By KidsPower ( M/b, 1st, pedo )

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It would be accurate to say that the short time I spent with Kyle was the happiest of my life so far. But what do I know? I'm nineteen and should have plenty more times like that one. With any luck, anyway.

Although I've known since I was about nine that I'm attracted to boys as well as girls, it wasn't until I was about fourteen or so that I realized my attractions are to children only, up to about twelve or so. All my friends were going out with girls their age and older, whilst I was still wanting to look over the fence of the junior school at the children playing sports in skimpy outfits. That was when I noticed Kyle, which was a little late arriving, since he's lived a few doors down the street from me all his life.

Anyway, Kyle was nine years old, and I'd spend quite some time watching him from my bedroom window when he was out in the street playing. Sometimes he was with friends, but often he was alone. It was the start of the summer holiday and the weather was hot, so he wasn't wearing much, usually just a t-shirt and shorts, which suited me as such an outfit showed off his really rather gorgeous body. For his age Kyle was tall, with a willowy, slender body, slim legs, a bum that I just longed to stroke… Fair haired, an oval, slightly feminine face with ample lips I often fantasized of kissing. The perfect, sexy young boy.

Although I couldn't say we were friends then, we knew each other's names, so it wasn't difficult to get closer to Kyle. I just found reasons to be outside when he was, and began chatting to him. He's a friendly boy, perhaps a little lonely, and after a couple of weeks I felt confident enough to invite him into my house to play games on my computer. He didn't have one of his own and clearly loved the chance to try out my small selection of rather old games. As we sat together by my computer, I couldn't resist many glances at Kyle, taking in the delights of this gorgeous boy. He either failed to notice, or was happy for me to look at him.

One afternoon when we were alone in my house and sat at my computer, I decided to take a bit of a chance. That day was especially hot, so the boy was wearing just a t-shirt and shorts. "Kyle," I began, "Do you like seeing pictures of girls?"

He looked bemused. "Ummm, I don't know, I suppose so…I don't think I've seen many."

"Would you like to?"

"OK, if you like." Kyle didn't seem all that interested, but I knew what I had to show him should perk him up. On my computer I have a lot of child pictures, many naked or model poses. I began by showing him some from the modeling sites - all girls, mainly between six and twelve years old or so, in skimpy lingerie, parting their thighs for the camera. Kyle was agog with delight. "Oooh, they're really rude. I thought you were going to show me pictures of grown-up women, like in those dirty magazines my friends had. I didn't like those very much. But these girls are much better, they're like girls I see at school."

"I've got lots more, Kyle, if you want to see them." How would he respond to the more explicit pictures?

"Yeah, definitely, please!" Kyle was almost pleading with me. So I moved to the directories containing the nude poses of little girls. These were a revelation to young Kyle, who seemed to have led a sheltered life, with little contact with girls his own age. I let him take over, so he could choose his own favorites.

"They make me feel all funny," he declared. "I like them, but should I be feeling tingly down below?"

"Yes, Kyle, that's normal, I feel the same when I look at girls like this." I wanted to reassure him. "If your willy goes hard, that's fine, 'cos mine is now." This last comment caused Kyle to glance up at me, blushing deeply. "Ohhh!" he exclaimed. "I thought there was something wrong with me." I looked down at his shorts, and could see the small bump of his erection. My own cock had been hard for several minutes, and I was feeling deeply aroused to be talking about sex to this attractive child.

"No, it's natural, it's because you fancy beautiful girls, just like I do. One thing you can do is to play with your willy while you look at the pictures. It'll make you feel better." Kyle looked embarrassed at this. "While you're here, you mean?"

"Yes, of course, I'll do it too, 'cos I feel turned on as well." I pointed to the crotch of my own jeans, where my erection could clearly be seen. I began fondling my cock through my trousers, whilst Kyle watched in fascination. Soon, he felt confident enough to copy me. The sight of his small fingers rubbing the tip of his cock through his shorts was one of the most erotic sights of my life.

"Mmmmmm, it feels really nice!" he said, his face showing a blush now of arousal.

"It feels better if you do it without your trousers on, though," I told him. "Like this." I stood up and quickly pulled off my trousers and underwear, so that my stiff prick was exposed. Kyle wasn't to know that my arousal was mainly due to him, not the child erotica on the screen. He was clearly shocked by this, but after very little encouragement he followed suit, sliding his shorts down and off, showing his tight underpants with the bulge of his erect prick. With the underpants off, I could see the delights of Kyle's little cock. Oh, it was fabulous. About two-and-a-half inches long, with of course no hair at all around it, and his little balls hanging beneath, I wanted to take it deep in my mouth and suck it. Later, I hoped!

"Let me show you how to do it best," I asked him. "OK!" he responded with enthusiasm. Lying back in his chair, he let me take his stiff little cock in my fingers. As I began masturbating him, I told him to look at his favorite pictures on the screen. He chose one of a girl about seven lying on a bed, her legs apart, showing her hairless preteen vagina. I loved the feel of this little boy's cock in my fingers, and I quickly got the hang of rubbing his foreskin in the way Kyle liked best.

"Mmmm….mmmmm," he moaned, "That's lovely, don't stop…" I wasn't about to. The more I rubbed him, the more aroused he became. His moans became quick pants, and soon he climaxed, his little cock spurting a small amount of little-boy cum on to my hand. "Ohhhhh," he groaned, looking up at me. "That was fantastic!" Of course, I was so horny by now that a few strokes on my own prick and I was cumming all over my hand. This was clearly new to Kyle and he stared, fascinated, as I climaxed with a gasp.

As I cleaned myself up, I had to explain all about cumming to Kyle, and he wanted to know why he couldn't do it. I told him he'd be able to when he was ten or eleven, which of course wouldn't be all that far away for him. We agreed to meet again when I could find time alone in the house. That turned out to be about a week later. In between, I spent a lot of time thinking about little Kyle, and how sexy he'd turned out. I longed to see the boy again, and was determined to do more next time.

Kyle's second time

Kyle knocked at my door when I'd told him I'd be alone. It was a quiet afternoon, with my parents out at work again. This time, my little friend was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt, both of which suited him nicely. The jeans were quite tight, showing the small bulge of his preteen cock to my interested gaze. At this point, Kyle didn't realize that I had any sexual interest in him - he assumed that I just wanted to share my child pictures to him as a friend. Well, that would change.

We spent no time playing any games on the PC, because as soon as I switched it on, Kyle wanted to see more "nudie pictures of girls", as he put it. I let him take over as soon as I found the right directories. It was fascinating to note what the little boy's sexual tastes were, especially as they seemed to be close to my own. As Kyle had never seen a prepubescent girl naked, these pictures were a revelation to him. He took his time looking at girls around six, seven and eight years old - my favorites too - and I could see he quickly had an erection. Whilst he was looking at the pictures, I reached over to his crotch and began fondling him. Kyle glanced over at me and smiled.

"Mmmm, that's nice," he murmured, "You know how to make it feel really good." I took that as an encouragement. The boy had found the more explicit pictures, and was enjoying a series showing a naked girl about seven sucking the stiff prick of a man in his forties. Kyle's little cock felt stiff as a board through his jeans.

Whilst I did this to him, I knew I had to let him know how I felt. "Kyle," I said. "I think you're just as sexy as the girls in those pictures."

"Ohhhh…,"he exclaimed, looking at me. "Does that mean you're gay?"

I chuckled. "No, not at all. It's just that I like kids' bodies, and yours is one heck of a good one."

This pleased him. "Well, if you can do things which make me feel as good as last time, that's OK."

I asked him, "Do you want me to show you more?"

He nodded, and I could see him swallow. "As long as it doesn't hurt." I reassured him that I'd only do things he liked.

I carefully began undoing Kyle's trousers. First I undid the button, and pulled down the zipper. The boy was wearing light blue, tight underpants which I was longing to remove. Without asking, Kyle stood up from his chair to let me remove his jeans. This made me realize that the little boy wanted me to make him feel good and that I could probably go much further than last time. So I quickly pulled off his jeans and underpants. Kyle's small, childish penis was fully erect, and as I used my fingers to stroke its tip and around his balls, Kyle told me he loved it when I did this. His cock was beautiful for so young a child, quite long and of course with no hair around its base.

Just like last time, I began slowly rubbing the tip of his lovely cock, but now I used my other hand to stroke his hair and neck. Then I reached over and gently kissed him on the cheek, faintly caressing his smooth, childish skin with my lips. Kyle looked surprised, but made no protest, so I turned his face to me and kissed him lightly on his lips. He relaxed as I kissed him again, and gradually he understood that he needed to open his mouth. Soon he was kissing me back like he'd been kissing grown men for years. His lips were small but quite full, and I let my tongue explore his mouth. Our tongues met and we kissed hungrily, as new lovers do. To kiss this nine-year-old boy so passionately was immensely arousing for me, and I could feel my stiff penis pressing against my own jeans.

"I think I need to get out of these, Kyle," I told him. He sat back as I slipped off my trousers and boxers, but was a little shocked when I took off my t-shirt too. I reached over and lifted up his sweatshirt, Kyle realizing that I wanted him naked too, and lifting his arms to enable me to undress him completely.

Now I could see my nine-year-old boyfriend as I wanted. Totally, completely, sexily gorgeous! So slim and childish, but with just a hint of the growth spurt that would arrive in the next year or two. His little cock was still erect, and I was almost desperate to suck it. He stood in front of me, looking into my eyes as I let my hands roam over his shoulders, down his chest and across his little nipples. When I touched them, he shivered in pleasure.

I knelt in front of the boy and took his cock in my mouth. As Kyle had been looking at pictures of this, he knew what I was doing, but he was still surprised that I wanted to do it for him. He gasped "Ooooh!" as I began sucking, and sat back on his chair, his eyes closing. Clearly, he just wanted to enjoy this new experience.

The feel of this little boy's penis in my mouth was a delight. It was warm, with a salty taste from the pre-cum on the tip. It was easy to get into a sucking rhythm that gradually increased Kyle's arousal, but I didn't want to make him climax quite yet. Kyle looked very disappointed when I stopped, but I led him to the couch and laid myself on it. The naked boy sat next to me, expectantly. I asked him, "Kyle, would you like to suck my cock whist I suck yours?"

The child looked bemused. "Ummmm, I suppose so, but how do we do that at the same time?"

"Just climb over me," I instructed him, "so that your cock is over my mouth and you can reach mine." It took little more until Kyle's little penis was again in my mouth and he hesitantly took a little of my own stiff prick into his mouth. But the more I sucked Kyle's cock, the more excited he got and the harder he would suck. Soon we were moving in time with each other, our bodies feeling the pleasure of each other's mouths. The feel of this nine-year-old's lips around my adult cock was the most exciting of my life. Although he'd obviously never tried this before, he seemed to find it easy and arousing. I tried to hold back my own orgasm as long as possible. Whilst I rubbed Kyle's foreskin between my lips, my hands roamed over his tight little bum, his legs over my shoulders. It wasn't long until I heard Kyle moaning in ecstasy, and that sent me over the edge, my cock spurting its load into the little boy's willing mouth. His own cock ejaculated, again just a little preteen cum as he reached orgasm, but I could feel my own cum filling his mouth and spilling all over my balls. Oh, this was fantastic! I had just come inside the mouth of a nine-year-old boy! And his little cock had shot its miniscule load in my mouth.

Soon, we had to disentangle. We sat together on the couch. "Did you like that, Kyle?" I asked him. He looked at me, his face aglow with pleasure. "Oh yes! That was the best fun I've ever had! I want to do that a lot!"

"Well, I must say you're the best sex I've had too, "I informed him. "You sure you've never done this before?"

He laughed. "I wish I had. I bet none of my friends have done this either. But I'm not telling them." I kissed him gently on the lips, then went to the bathroom to clean up.

Time for bed

Knowing that we had to be careful not to be discovered, it was difficult to arrange times when I could meet Kyle for sex, so I had to endure nearly two weeks lusting after him before we got together again. I spent the time replaying in my head the great sex we'd had so far. For a nine-year-old, Kyle had turned out to be the best lover I'd had (though I'd not had a lot of experience previously, to be honest).

The next time was, again, an afternoon when Kyle's parents were out at work and we had his house to ourselves. Kyle knew I was coming, so was waiting when I rang his doorbell. My palms were sweaty and I felt a little shaky, even though I realized this child was more than happy for us to have sex, but I was still nervous. He was wearing, as I'd asked, his school uniform of white shirt, tie and black trousers. Mmmmm, he looked yummy! My eyes roamed over his short, fair hair, his cute, girlish face, his slender chest and in particular his crotch, where I could see, barely, the outline of his cock and balls. How I wanted this little boy's body!

"Hi Kyle," I greeted him, "It's really good to see you again."

"Hiya, yeah," he responded, "are we gonna have some fun today?"

"Definitely, if that's what you want, Kyle?" I was naturally still cautious of going further than he liked.

"Course I do. I really liked what we did last time." He looked steadily at me, his expression showing his willingness.

"Well, can we go up to your parents' bedroom, do you think?" I wanted to make love to him in a proper bed this time.

Kyle looked a little doubtful. "What if they find out we've been in there?"

"We'll just have to make sure we leave it tidy after, won't we?" He looked reassured, and we climbed the stairs. His parent's room was nice, in a middle-class sort of way, but had a full king-size bed with a duvet. We sat together on it. I thought, why waste time?, and pulled him to me, bringing his small lips to mine. Oh, the feel of this boy was heaven after our time apart. Plainly Kyle thought something similar, as his tongue entered my mouth and our tongues made contact. Within a few seconds, my penis was hard with the pleasure of kissing this child, and I was surprised to feel Kyle's fingers on it over my trousers. Plainly he had learned some things, and I was more than happy when he undid my button and pulled down the zipper. It was fabulous to realize that this nine-year-old child wanted my cock in his mouth.

I pulled away from him, and gazed at my cute little lover. His face was flushed, and he looked up at me with desire. I asked him to undress in front of me, whilst I did likewise, and it was intensely erotic to watch this preteen schoolboy remove his clothes for me. His tie and shirt came off, showing his childish chest, tiny nipples now erect with the sudden exposure to the air, nipples which I had to resist caressing. Then he stripped off his trousers and socks, leaving him just in his underpants, his little erection showing clearly through them. I reached down and tugged down his underpants, Kyle helping me by stepping out of them.

Now we were both naked, I pulled back the duvet and beckoned Kyle to join me under it. Within a few seconds, we were in his parents' bed, our arms around each other, kissing each other hard. For such a little boy, Kyle had plenty of passion, his slender legs entwined around me, his stiff little cock pressed against my belly. As we kissed, I reached down and rubbed his foreskin, causing Kyle to gasp with pleasure. He reached to my stiff penis, his small hand around it, and began rubbing in time with my stroking. Oh, that felt so great, I was close to cumming in no time, but I wanted to do more than this.

I pulled the duvet down and climbed over little Kyle. Then I began kissing him - first his little-boy lips, and then all over his face, then down to his cheeks. Paying attention to his nipples, I found that Kyle loved it when I sucked them, panting and gasping in pleasure. "Mmmm, ooooh! That's great!" he exclaimed. I looked down to his crotch. Could a little boy's hairless cock be more erect? Clearly, Kyle was intensely aroused. My lips found their way between his thighs, and I could smell that enticing little-boy aroma that most children have around there. I kissed and licked his smooth, hairless skin, taking his balls in my mouth - he was still so small I could easily take his whole scrotum in my mouth, gently. Kyle liked that a lot.

I reversed my position so my cock was over the child's mouth, and without prompting, little Kyle quickly and greedily took in as much as he could, sucking and licking hard on my penis. This was pleasure more than I'd ever known, and I took the boy's small penis in my own mouth, matching his motions. Our hips moved in time to each other as we enjoyed the ecstasy of sucking each other. Soon he was clearly near to orgasm, but I wanted to fuck Kyle today.

Moving off the little boy, I explained that I wanted to push my penis into his bum. Kyle knew about this, but hadn't realized that's what I would like with him. "Will it hurt?" he asked, naturally anxious.

"A bit at the start, but you'll quickly get used to it," I promised him. As Kyle was my first to bum-fuck, I had no idea, but I'd be as gentle as I could be. The boy was very willing to try, so I showed him how to position himself on all fours, his cute, sexy little bum pointing up at me. I found some Vaseline in a bedside cabinet, and smeared it over my cock and between Kyle's buttocks. Holding his thighs, I moved myself so that my stiff penis was at the entrance to the boy's bum. This was tremendously exciting but also nerve-wracking, as I had no idea how much it would hurt either of us. Slowly I pushed the tip of my cock between his buttocks. He felt warm, and the Vaseline helped me enter him more easily. Starting gently, I began thrusting in and out, with just the end of my penis going into him. Kyle soon responded, his young body naturally moving his hips in time with my thrusts. This enable me to go deeper with each thrust, though soon the child could feel how big my cock was in his bum. Now I had to be careful. I so much wanted to thrust deep into the little boy, but I could only do it a small bit at a time.

"Ah! Ah!" Kyle cried out, as I pushed my cock into him. "It hurts!"

"I know, Kyle," I said. "But only for a while. You'll like it soon."

Kyle let me continue, then most of my cock was in him, and I began thrusting deeply, our bodies instinctively moving together in the age-old pleasure of sex. Though just nine, Kyle knew this was good. I reached around to the little boy's crotch and took his stiff little penis in my fingers. As I fucked him, I found it easy to masturbate him in time with my thrusts. This was heavenly, and it seemed that Kyle felt it too, our gasps and moans joining together. I could feel myself moving once more to climax, and my increasing groans excited the little boy further. His slim body bucked with the ecstasy of his orgasm, which pushed me to come inside him, my cock ejaculating deep into his bum, spilling out over his buttocks. My body shivered with pleasure, and we collapsed on the bed, hot with the satisfaction of sex between a teenager and a child.

After a couple of minutes lying with my arms wrapped around Kyle, he said in a dreamy voice, "I liked that, it was a lot of fun. Can we do it again soon?"

"Yes, Kyle, I'd love to," I told him, truthfully. "But not too soon, you wear me out." And we did do it again, and quote a few times more over that happy summer.