Blue Eyed Accident - Chapter 2
Copyright 2001-2004, Jeff Spencer.
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Opening up an email file that Ryan sent me, I found a yaoi drawing, those
beautifully erotic gay drawings. The drawing showed 2
males, one a teenage boy with long hair, the other a man about 25 or 30
years old, on a mat in a room that looks like a bedroom.  The boy is on his
hands and knees, with his head turned facing back at the man, who's
kneeling by his side. The boy is nude, except for a blindfold, and a pair
of metallic blue panties, which are pulled down from his hips, settling
around his knees. He's seen almost completely from the side, but his butt
is turned to the left, partially facing the viewer.

I can only think that he's positioned himself that way so that the viewer
can see his ass hole, as his hole is visible and slightly opened, at least
there's a dark spot in the center of the puckered slit that makes me think
his sphincter muscles are relaxed. The other reason his ass is turned, is
to show that the man's fingers, 2 of them, his index finger and middle
finger, are up inside the boy's wet hole, and dripping with a viscous
liquid.

A jar on the floor right under the couple reads "Grade A Honey", and the
cover is off, as though thrown off in haste. With this clue, it's easy to
see the places where honey is dripping into the boy's ass slit, and off the
boy's ass cheeks, his balls, and dripping heavily down his left leg.

The boy's dick is very erect, and looks to be about 5 1/2 inches long, but
thick. His pubic hair above his dick is black, but matted down as though
coated with the honey. The pubic hair between his cock and his ass hole is
lighter in color, but also matted by a liquid. There's a liquid dripping
from the head of the boy's cock, but it doesn't look like the honey. It's
clearer and almost whitish. The boy is smiling broadly, and looks like he's
saying something to the man. From the look of pleasure on the boy's face,
it seems that the man is fucking the boy's ass hole with his fingers, and
the boy is close to cumming.

The man is also nude, except for a pair of white jockey shorts, which are
on his hips, but pulled to one side to allow his cock and balls to hang
out. His dick is about 7 1/2 inches long and fully erect. There's a liquid
dripping from his cock head too, but he doesn't have honey on him anywhere
other than on his fingers and, strangely, around his mouth, so the liquid
is probably not honey. He's smiling too, and the hand that's not occupied
in the boy's ass is resting comfortably on the boy's back. The title of the
anime is "Snack Time."

Ryan has a pair of panties just like those shown on the boy in the drawing,
and bears a remarkable resemblance to the boy. I find myself wondering
whether the man and boy are much like me and Ryan, wondering what the
couple in the pictures have been doing up to this point, but even more so,
what will happen to the lovers from this point on. Ryan has been a
remarkable change in my life, and it all started by accident...

After Ryan and I had finished making love, as you will recall from Part 1,
we both fell asleep for about 2 hours, in each other's arms on the sofa. I
slowly awoke, to see his eyes gazing into mine. His light brown hair hung
down to his eyes, and was very tousled from our sweaty sex. He was so close
that his eyes were slightly crossed, which gave him a really cute look, in
my opinion. We were both still completely nude. "Hi lover," he said with a
grin.

"Hi Ryan," I said. " What time is it?"

"About 7," he said.

"Wow, you're going to need to get home or your parents'll be worried," I
said.

"Not to worry," he said. He explained that his parents were separated, and
he was currently living with his father, but that his father was an
extremely busy stockbroker who was hardly ever home, and didn't pay much
attention to Ryan when he was.

We started talking about ourselves, as we both seemed to feel a need to let
the other know every important factor about ourselves possible. He asked me
about my divorce, and whether I missed my wife, Caroline.

I said, "Just before Caroline and I separated we had a new neighbor move
in. She was a beautiful red head with a great body, about 25 years old. I
couldn't help but notice how attractive she was, and apparently so did my
wife."

"I came home late from work one night about 3 weeks after the neighbor
moved in, and I found the neighbor, Patricia, in our living room, nude,
shitting in Caroline's mouth. I guessed that Caroline wasn't exactly an
unwilling partner in this, as she was nude, too, and had most of her hand
stuffed up inside her cunt while she ate Patricia's shit, and was moaning
loudly."

"When she saw me come in the room, rather than jump up and try to come up
with a lame excuse, she took her mouth out of our neighbor's ass and while
looking in Pat's eyes said," 'Now piss in my mouth, lover, so I can wash
down your beautiful crap.'"

"We were divorced pretty soon after that, and now she's living with the
neighbor. Fortunately they moved out of town, since I'm still living in our
old house."

"Wow," Ryan said. "That's really something. Did you think it was gross to
find her eating shit and drinking piss?"

"Well, not as much as you might think," I said. "I had brought up the
possibility of playing some water games to her, but she always told me she
thought that was disgusting. I guess she changed her view. What I resented
was her hypocrisy, and the way she was disloyal to me and loyal to her new
lover. It's quite a shock to be rejected by someone so close to you."

"I don't think I would ever do that to someone," Ryan said with feeling. I
looked in his eyes and saw anger there. "Why so angry, little one?" I said
lightly.

"Because you're a really nice guy, and you didn't deserve to be treated
like that!" he exclaimed.

"Come here and give me a kiss, sweetheart," I said. He reached his upper
body over my lap, put his lips on mine and thrust his tongue in my mouth
quickly. We dueled for a few minutes with our tongues, and when I broke the
kiss I could see by the size of both of our erections that we had easily
rekindled our fire. "Whoah, baby, you're going to start a vicious cycle
here - kiss, fuck, sleep, kiss, fuck - and he laughed.

"Would that be so bad?" he said. "What else is better?"

"Well, eating, food that is, occasionally is probably necessary, and in
order to have food I need to work, and..."

"Well, I'd like to give the kiss, fuck, sleep cycle a shot sometime," he
said. "If necessary, I'm willing to cut out that 'sleep' part..."

"Okay, okay," I laughed. "We'll make a date sometime for just that. But
right now, we could probably use a shower. And I have to let you get home."

"Uh, Jeff, before that, could I tell you something?" Ryan said.

"Sure, babe, what is it?" I replied.

"Well, you know I was concerned about my license, right?" Ryan asked.

"Sure, what about it?" I said.

"Well, what I was concerned about is that it's only a learner's permit. I'm
not eligible for my regular permit yet. And, er, you should know that I'm a
sophomore in high school, not a senior."

Far from being upset, I found myself tickled that a young boy would be
interested in me, and his youth was a plus, not a minus, in our
relationship and my view of him. I assured him that that news only made me
happier, not mad. "Ryan, you may be young, it's true," I said, "but you
have skills in using your cock, and your tongue, and ESPECIALLY that pretty
little ass of yours that people older than you would KILL for!" As I said
this, I grabbed his ass cheeks and squeezed, causing him to squeal in mock
terror.

We giggled together for a few minutes, and when we stopped, Ryan looked
into my eyes and said, softly, "I love you, baby." I smiled at him and
said, "Now, how about that shower?" and kissed his cheek.

So, holding hands, we headed over to the walk-in shower, a luxury that I
had allowed myself in the mini renovation I had done of my house after the
split from my wife. I like taking showers, and some of the best
masturbation I've ever done has been in the shower. That's all that had
happened in the renovated shower so far, however, as I'd previously been
too busy with work to start any relationships. So, no fucking to date,
though I had shot plenty of cum.

"Gee, this is really big," Ryan said. "You could fit, like 10 people in
here!"

"Yeah, but I hope it's not a letdown there's only you and me."

"Course not, let's go!" he said. So I set the controls to blast out a
stream of coarse hot water from over head height, and a fine, stinging
spray at mid body level. Still holding hands, we stepped into the stall and
closed the door.

"Would you like some mood music?" I said.

"You're kidding!" Ryan exclaimed happily. "Whatever you want, go for it!"

So I tweaked the controls and soon a soft violin concerto was issuing from
the waterproof speakers in the stall. I turned to Ryan and said, "I really
want to be a part of your life, and I think I'm falling in love with you,
too."

He didn't say anything, but he got a really happy look in his eyes and
embraced me. We started soaping each other, and soon there wasn't a part of
either of us that wasn't slick with soap, and fired up from the friction of
each other's hands and cock. I turned Ryan around so that I was facing his
back, and pushed my cock up to nestle between his butt cheeks, and he
happily pushed back. My right hand went down to his soapy cock, to start
the friction up and down the shaft that he loves so much. My other hand
went to his hard, pink, boy nipples, which despite the heat of the shower
were jutting out as though ice cubes had been applied.

"Ummm, that feels really good, lover," Ryan said.

"Which?" I said. "My hand on your cock or my fingers on your nipples?"

"Those are nice," he said. "But I was talking about your cock between my
ass cheeks. Please fuck me right now!"

He didn't have to ask twice. I gently moved him forward until his hands
were over his head, leaning against the shower stall. He moved his rear end
back toward me, searching out the stiff dick he needed and knew I wanted
inside of him. I grasped my cock with my right hand and inserted it into
the tiny furrow between his ass cheeks, and between our mutual motion, and
the slickness of the soap, I was soon buried up to the hilt inside his
sweet rectum.

I returned my hand to his cock, and my left hand to his balls, so that I
could gently squeeze them and stroke his cock, while he stroked my hard
cock with his ass walls. We started a motion that seemed to continue for
hours, building the sweet passions inside of both of us. He laid his head
back on my shoulder, and looked up into my eyes, his lips gently parted. I
brought my mouth to his with a passion that came from who knows where, and
tried to suck all the air out of his lungs, while I pumped his ass and
cock.

After an eternity of this, my cock started to spit long thick threads of
cum into his tight ass hole, and my knees involuntarily buckled from the
feeling. I held onto Ryan, though, to keep my balance, and I was rewarded
with a shudder I felt run through his entire body. Cum blasted out of his
teenage cock onto the shower walls, and ran down it in long, racing
threads. There must have been a gallon of it.

We kissed for another few minutes, water coursing down our bodies and
finally, reluctantly, broke the kiss. We grinned happily at each other, and
I said, "Well, I guess it's time to come out - of the shower, that is. But
first," I added, "let's take care of a very special area first."

I bent down to his ass, and giving it a slow kiss, re-inserted my index
finger up his tight, smooth hole, wiggling it around. "You need to get the
soap out of your butt, or it's going to sting and itch. I've got other ways
I'd like your ass to feel than that," I said with a smile. Suddenly, he let
loose with a long, loud fart, right in my face!

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" he said. I didn't say anything, as I was too
busy trying to fully inhale all of his delicious scent. The aroma was
wonderful, spicy and better than any perfume I ever smelled. I lifted up
and looked him in the eyes. "Don't ever apologize for farting in my face -
you can do that anytime you want," I whispered. I gently kissed his hole,
letting my tongue linger inside his pucker, while he flexed his ass ring
around my probing tongue. I heard him giggle from the pleasure he felt.

After finishing our rinse, we stepped out of the shower onto the bath
mat. I reached for a thick, long towel and started gently drying Ryan
off. "Here, let me treat you," I said, "so that you're nice and dry." He
did the same for me, and we reached for our underpants.

I slipped Ryan's under his feet and brought them up snugly around his
ass. As I did so, I took the opportunity to kiss the head of his erect
cock, and let it slip into my mouth. He pumped lazily into my mouth for a
few minutes, then let me finish putting his underpants on. He still had a
noticeable bulge in the front of his underpants, and his smooth round ass
filled the back out nicely. He did the same for me, but just as he got my
underpants up around my knees, I was hit by a mild intestinal cramp.

"Whoops, gotta go," I said. Fortunately, the toilet was right in front of
us, so it was simply a matter of turning around and sitting. Since my
underpants were already around my knees, I could let go immediately. There
were several loud plopping noises as I felt the good sized turds move
through my anus, and drop into the toilet below. I had never admitted to
myself how good it felt to have something sizeable in my butt, but after
Ryan's playing with my ass hole, I knew this would be a source of great
pleasure in the future.

"You shit!" Ryan said, with mock severity. "Just when I have to pee, you
take the toilet!"

"Come here," I said. "I'm sure we can solve this problem if we just put our
heads together." I turned him so that he was fully facing me, with his cock
at my eye level, but still inside his cute white underpants.

"Go ahead," I said.

"You mean..." Ryan said.

"Yes, do it."

A yellow circle began growing on the surface of Ryan's underpants, right
where the tip of his cut dick bulged it out, as he let loose a stream of
his golden nectar. I brought my mouth up to the cloth to suck out the urine
that was flowing out from between his legs. Soon his pants were soaked,
with no sign he was through. I reached in to the folds of his underpants
and brought the head of his busy cock out, and put it in my mouth, drinking
the salty golden piss as it ran over my tongue and down my throat. I guess
I got about 30 seconds of the flow of his golden yellow piss, and even then
some of it ran down my face and on to my chest.

"That was fabulous," I sighed. "I'd like to do that again, sometime," I
said as I finished licking the last drops of pee off his dick.

I stood up to wipe my ass after finishing using the toilet, but Ryan's hand
stopped mine as it headed for the toilet paper. "I've got a different
toilet paper in mind," he said with a big grin. Bending down to the floor,
he picked up my underpants and brought them back up to my hips, placing
them over my erect cock and over my ass.

"But now I've got my pants on and haven't wiped..." I said. He brought his
finger to my lips to shh me, and then brought it down to my asshole,
outside of my underpants. He slowly inserted his finger up my ass, twisting
it as he did so, moving it in and out of my tight but willing hole,
bringing the cloth of my shorts inside my anus along with his finger. As he
did this, he also brought his lips to mine, and we started a long, open
mouthed kiss, our tongues playing with each other's mouth. He began
grinding his hard dick against mine in a clockwise rotation, like some
exotic dancer moving her pelvis. The feelings inside me were intense, as
this young boy simultaneously fucked my mouth and my tight ass hole, and
put pressure on my cock..

Ryan then slowly removed his finger from my dirty ass, and then slid his
hand down inside my underpants, following the crevice of my ass like a
hound dog after his quarry. His finger, which had previously been protected
by my now dirty underpants, slid again back up my ass, with his bare finger
collecting the aroma of my butt. He fucked my ass with that hot finger for
a few minutes, until he was sure it was nice and dirty with my fragrance.

He slipped his hand back out of my pants, and brought his finger up to both
our noses. The spicy aroma of a dirty ass coated finger or brown-streaked
underpants is much more pleasant than the smell of shit itself. I'm sure
you've noticed this. My cock got even bigger when I smelled his finger, and
when, after sniffing it for a few minutes Ryan slid it into his mouth, I
blew my wad yet again, this time directly into the front of my pants.

God, what an erotic boy I had found! I never wanted to leave him, with all
the feelings he was churning up inside of me.

We then replaced our clothes, with Ryan taking my soiled underpants to
sniff, lick and go to sleep with, and me taking his urine soaked underpants
to taste and suck on. We walked out to the garage, with my right hand
inside his cutoffs, on his ass, with my middle finger stroking his hole;
his left hand was inside my pants, holding and stroking my boner.

A quick check of the Caddy showed exactly zero damage to his car, so we
didn't need to worry about that.

"Come see me tomorrow, Ryan," I said. It's Saturday and we can spend the
whole day together, doing, ohh, I don't know what..." I said with a
grin. He kissed me deeply on the lips, and said, "It's a date, baby."
