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   Story_intro: Andy was 6.  he was what I called a 'proper' boy; always
seemed to have a mucky face and looked a bit disheveled.  He was cute
though, with his short blond hair, which contrasted with his sisters who
were both a bit darker.  I wondered whether or not they had the same
father, not that it matter to me of course.  I didn't know him as well as
Rosie to be honest, but when he saw that we were friends, he started to
hang around with me a little, which I didn't mind a bit.  This day he came
looking for Rose when we'd been in the lobby of the flats (see part 1), as
he said his Mum wanted her.  I suspect her lunch was ready.  Anyhow, it
left me unexpectedly alone with Andy.  It was a very warm day and the
lobby's being dark were much cooler.  'Shall we go in there?' I asked my
new little friend.  Andy nodded, so we made our way back to where I had
explored the inside of his sisters knickers.  As we walked I wondered if
I'd have the same result with Andy's pants...
   * Author's Note: *
   All of my stories are fiction (unless otherwise stated), borne out of an
over active imagination and a fondness for children...these events did not
happen!
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   If you fall into one of these categories, march yourself immediately to
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   This is the second story in a series of entirely true stories.
   Obviously, I have changed names, locations, etc to protect those
involved.
   It is reproduced pretty much how it happened with no embellishments at
all, and told in the first person.
   All I have done is simply put it in story form and hopefully, made it
grammatically correct and in so doing, made it readable.
   True Stories 02b: Rosie & Andy
   Written by Darles Chickens
   PART TWO: ANDY
   Andy was 6.  he was what I called a 'proper' boy; always seemed to have
a mucky face and looked a bit disheveled.  He was cute though, with his
short blond hair, which contrasted with his sisters who were both a bit
darker.  I wondered whether or not they had the same father, not that it
matter to me of course.  I didn't know him as well as Rosie to be honest,
but when he saw that we were friends, he started to hang around with me a
little, which I didn't mind a bit.  This day he came looking for Rose when
we'd been in the lobby of the flats (see part 1), as he said his Mum wanted
her.  I suspect her lunch was ready.  Anyhow, it left me unexpectedly alone
with Andy.  It was a very warm day and the lobby's being dark were much
cooler.
   'Shall we go in there?' I asked my new little friend.
   Andy nodded, so we made our way back to where I had explored the inside
of his sisters knickers.  As we walked I wondered if I'd have the same
result with Andy's pants...
   I'd never had any experience with little boys up until then, except the
usual playing around with my school friend, but he was the same age as me
of course.  I figured that as pre teens, boys and girls at that age aren't
that much different, apart from the obvious.
   So we sat on the stairs, in virtually the same place as Rosie and I had
sat, and we chatted about various insignificant things.  We were generally
skylarking about, very quietly I have to say, playfully slapping each
other, that sort of thing.  Andy decided to try and tickle me but he came
unstuck as I'm not ticklish.  I saw that could be an opening so I tickled
his ribs and he virtually collapsed helpless.  I kept grabbing him and
tickling him and he was in hysterics.
   'Stop!....stop' he cried out, 'I'm gonna wet meself!'
   So I stopped, and the little sod looked at me and grinned.
   'Not really...ha ha ha'
   So I grabbed him again and tickled him even more.  Again he started.
   'Stop...I need a wee...stop!' I ignored him.
   'Stop...I'm really REALLY gonna wet myself...' Like an idiot I stopped
again.
   'Ha! ..fooled you..AGAIN!' he teased me.
   'Right you' I said grabbing his arms, 'you've asked for it now.'
   I pulled him to me, and threw him face down across my lap, and started
to slap his bum.
   He had grey trousers on, they looked like old school ones which had seen
better days, likewise his white short sleeved shirt.  I started smacking
his little bum, hard enough to make a little noise but not enough to hurt
him.
   Whack!
   'Don't hurt!' he teased.
   Slap!  a little harder this time.
   'Still don't hurt!' he said.
   I thought, you little git, I'll show you.
   WALLOP!  I bought the palm of my hand down across his backside, really
hard this time, and he yelped.  I done it TOO hard; I knew this because MY
hand stung.
   As I connected with him, he yelped and his body jumped, and then to my
surprise, he burst into tears!
   Shit, I thought, I've gone too far.
   'Andy, I'm really sorry' I said apologetically and full of guilt.  He
stayed across my lap and I tousled his hair with my left hand as a sign
that I was really sorry.
   'I'll rub it better for you' and with that brought my other hand up and
gently rubbed and caressed his little bum.
   His tears stopped almost immediately, and I wondered whether he'd been
having me on.  I continued to rub his bum, and there were no protests from
him.  I think the crying came from the shock, more than any hurt.
   'You okay?' I asked him.
   He nodded.
   'How's ya bum?' I asked him.
   'Stings a little, but okay' he said.  'smack me again'
   I was surprised when he said that.  Andy was obviously a little boy who
like having his bum smacked..and I was quit happy to smack him.  This was
new to me, and I felt my cock stirring underneath this 6 year old bent
across me.
   'You sure?' I asked him.
   He nodded again, 'do it like the last time' he said.
   So I did.  Whack!  He didn't cry this time as he was expecting it.  I
then smacked him again.
   'Now rub it better again' he told me.  So I did, only this time it was
even more of a caress as my cock hardened fully.
   'You like that then?' I asked him
   'What?'
   'When I rub it better'
   'Uh hu..it feels nice' he said.
   'If you want me to rub it just say, you don't have to ask me to smack
you first'
   'Okay' he said.
   'I can make it feel nicer if you want' I said
   'Yeah, go on then'
   With that I slid my hand down the back of his trousers.  His little bum
was soft and smooth, but I couldn't get my hand in the waistband properly.
Andy realised this and I felt him fiddling around and un-clipping his
trousers and they suddenly came looser and my hand slipped down the crack
of his bum.
   'How's that?' I asked.
   'Mmm..feels nice' he told me.
   My little finger searched the crack looking for the tight little
opening. When it found it's target, I gently pushed the tip of my finger
against the tight sphincter of his anus.  Andy gasped for a second but he
was quite relaxed and my fingertip entered him surprisingly easily.
   'How's that feel?' I asked.
   'REALLY nice' he whispered.
   Without asking him, I hooked my other hand into the waistband of his
trousers and gently pulled them down to reveal his little white Y-front
pants.  I then grabbed the waistband of those too, and slid them down as
well.  Andy for his part, offered no protest or resistance, and lifted
himself up slightly to help me pull them down.  At last I could see his
cute little white bum, and my cock was fully hard now.  I was sure he must
be able to feel it underneath him.
   Placing a hand on each of his bum cheeks I gently parted them to look at
the tightly puckered rosebud that lay within, while softly kneading and
caressing them.  I then slipped one of my hands round the front and under
his shirt and stroked his smooth little boy chest, teasing his nipples as I
went.  I then rubbed across his tummy and slowly moved downwards until the
tips of my fingers lightly touched the tip of his 6 year old cock with was
rock hard by now.  As I connected it he jumped a little .
   'You okay?' I asked the little 6 year old blond boy half naked across my
lap.
   'Yeah' he replied 'you just surprised me'
   'Do you want me to stop?' I asked.
   He shook his head no.  I moved my hand down a little more and took his
little cock between my forefinger and thumb.  It was a reasonable size for
his age; an inch or two.  He was hard and I gently squeezed the tip of it.
   'Mmm...that's nice' he murmured.  I bent my head down and placed a light
kiss on each of his cheeks.  I then ran my tongue along the crack very
lightly, and he squirmed.
   'Do you want to turn over?' I asked him.
   Without answering, Andy turned over to face me, and at last I saw his
little cock in all it's glory.  Like me, he was uncircumcised with the
dangly bit of skin at the end.  Andy had a dreamy look on his face as I
took his cock between thumb and forefinger again and gently began to move
his foreskin backwards and forwards.
   'That feels really nice' he told me.
   'You like it then?' I asked.  Andy nodded.  I leant down and kissed my
first little boy lover lightly on the lips as I stroked his cock.  He
seemed a little surprised, but responded to me immediately.  I then kissed
him a little longer and harder.  I followed that up with another, only this
time I slipped my tongue into his mouth.  Again, he was slightly surprised,
but responded immediately and caught on very quickly.  Our tongues touched
together and done a little dance.  I'd never kissed a boy before and
kissing this little 6 year old was just so erotic - he tasted so sweet!  As
we kissed I stopped wanking him and cupped his little cock and ball sack in
the palm of my hand and just rubbed him.  I was so turned on now, my cock
was throbbing for some relief - leaking copious amounts of pre-cum into my
pants.  I broke the kiss and moved my head down to tease one of his nipples
with my tongue.  Andys hands came down and he ran his hands through my
hair. I slowly kissed and licked my way further down until I reached his
little cocklet, which I flicked ever so lightly with the tip of my tongue.
   'Ooh!' Andy gasped..'that was nice do it again?'
   I did as he asked, flicking it with my tongue, before placing my lips
over the head and sucking gently.
   'Oooh that makes me feel all tingly' he managed to get out, 'don't stop'
   I moved my lips down further and further until I had all of his cock in
my mouth.  This was the first time I'd had a boy cock on my mouth and I
wasn't sure if I'd like it, but it excited me no end.  He tasted sweet, and
I loved the smell of him.  It was hard to define but it was "little boy
smell" - a strange mixture of little boy sweat, dirt, urine and a whole
manner of things.  I was surprised that he was very cleaned down there I
took the whole of his cock in my mouth and sucked gently, and then went
further and took his little ball sac in as well so that my lips were
touching his lower belly.
   Andy moaned in delight at the new feelings he was experiencing for the
first time in his 6 years.  As I gave him his first ever blow job, I moved
a hand underneath him and introduced a fingertip into his tight hole again,
only probing a bit deeper this time.  I continued to suck his cock and at
the same time finger fuck his little bum hole, and it wasn't long before
his body shuddered and I knew he'd had a dry cum.
   I nearly cum myself, but it was far from dry I can assure you!  There
was a gooey mess in my own underwear and I knew I needed to some relief one
way or another.
   I gently took Andy's hand and placed it on my cock through my trousers.
Immediately he started to squeeze it gently and I thought I was going to
cum there and then.  He sat up a little and began to unzip my fly.  He
slipped his hand inside and I felt little fingers wrap themselves around
me. Oh heaven, such tiny soft fingers and such a gentle touch.
   'Ooh That feels SO good' I gasped, which seemed to give Andy more
confidence and he grabbed it tighter and started to move his hand up and
down.
   'You're' all wet!' he said to me, 'have you wee'd yourself?'.  I then
had to explain to him all about cum, pre-cum and stuff, which he accepted
pretty matter-of-factly.  All the time he was wanking my cock gently.  I
was very close to the point of no return, when suddenly we heard a door
opening upstairs.
   we both jumped up, and I whispered quietly to Andy to do his trousers
up. I stuffed my wet sticky cock away in record time, and my erection
disappeared just as quickly!
   Taking Andy's hand I quickly walked him out of the block.  As we walked
I said to him,
   'Shit..that was close..we could have been caught there!'
   'We'll have to find somewhere better for next time' Andy replied with a
smile.
   Tousling his blond hair I smiled back at him.
   Definitely!' I replied.  I was bitterly disappointed that we'd been
interrupted, but my heart was skipping that Andy obviously wanted to do it
again, and I was already formulating a plan for "next time"
   This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and
incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used
fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons,
living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
  
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