Little Man. 1) A Chance Accounter
Author’s note. This is a dirty story, lots of sex. However, there is a point besides the sex, and should be read in order. I will link to the next part in the bottom. Thanks. Please reblog so more people can read!
I am walking home from a company Christmas party, it is a few blocks from my house downtown. I graduated from college, and got really lucky scored a hell of a job, and two promotions. I didn’t let any of it go to my head, the only real rich businessman thing I own is a BMW. Other than that, I live in a nice little condo, its expensive only because it’s downtown. My Ex-boyfriend wanted bigger and nicer.d Said if I wasn’t going to spend my money, he should just leave. I told him I wasn’t going to stop him, so he did. I met him in college where we had nothing, I showed him my first paycheck, he had already had plans for it.
Now I live alone, occasionally getting guys from grindr, when I am too lonely. My job keeps me busy, but the owner believes a good work-life balance. Makes for better work. I stay late it’s a personal choice, and I get yelled at when I do.
“Hey. Excuse me.” A rather cute, young man’s voice yells. I turn to it. He is short, young, long hair blond. Wearing at least one black tatter jacket. Old shoes, but no socks his pants have a hole in the knee, worn thing in many places. I stop. “Sir” His face is s smooth, that little mustache, the one comes in first, says he’s no older than fourteen.
“Good evening.” I say. I feel bad for him. He is obviously homeless, it was ten out, when I left hours ago. I take my wallet out.
“No, I am not looking for money, but thanks.”
I chuckle. “Ok? What can I do for you this morning?”
“What would you like to talk about?”
He sits on a bench, I sit next to him. “I know it’s on your mind, yes I am homeless. My dad found out I am gay, and that is why I am here.”
“I’m sorry, I am lucky. My mom told me.”
He laughs. “It’s only bad when it is cold like this, it’s hard to sleep. I am kinda glad I don’t have to go to school. I am never lonely there are plenty of homeless teens.”
He laughs. “A couple, but I am the newest. We have our own code, the newest, is the one to please everyone.” He laughs to make it like it isn’t upsetting. “There are a few straight guys that got a girl pregnant, they come to me when they get horny. But my boyfriend was the bottom and I liked it.” He looks up at me. “Sorry, that’s too much.”
“Actually no, I feel bad for you. I think every gay guy whats to have sex with a straight guy. I am just sad that you have to have all this sex you don’t want. To be honest, if I was in the mood for it, I’d trade you places.”
“So you’re a bottom.” His face lights up. I nod my head. “Tell me about your self.”
I sigh. “There isn’t much to say. I work, I am lucky I have lots of money. My condo is nice, but it was too small for my Ex.”
He puts his hand on my knee and looks up at me. “I am sorry about your Ex.”
“Don’t be he turned out to be an ass..” I pause. Every part of me says not to let him into my house. “Have you eaten?”
“Not since dinner yesterday.” He sighs.
I point to my building. “I live just right there. Would you like to come up for a bowl of soup and a sandwich?” It is the least I can do to help him, since he won’t take any money.
“Do you mind? It’s late.”
I laugh. “No, I was at a party, I took a nap before I left. Let’s go.” He follows me rather quietly I hold the door to the building.
“Thanks”. We take the elevator. He hasn’t showered for a while, or his coats just stink. It is pleasing in the I am a man kinda way. He’s a kid, but his smell says he’s a man. Ready to do ‘business’. I look at him, his face isn’t one of a man, and not a boy either. He turns his head and smiles at me, and touches my hand. “Thanks for dinner.” His fingers are so cold.
“Uh, not a problem. You know where I live, if you ever need a hot meal. Just buzz my door to see if I am home.”
The door opens we walk to my door. “Thanks. There is a church that gives me money if I do things for them. They are really generous, but I don’t like taking money. Food is ok.” I open the door and turn on the lights he follows me in. I close the door behind him. “Wow this is really nice. The floors are beautiful, it is small but it is open so it doesn’t feel like it.
I smile at him. “Bathroom is just to the left, if you need to use it. Do you like ham?”
“At this point it doesn’t matter, I’ll eat anything.” He laughs and goes into the bathroom to pee. I know this because he did close the door, he sounds like he is big. I almost look, but start to make his sandwich. He comes out. “Do you have a washing machine?”
“Yea its just across from the bedroom, at the end of the kitchen.”
“Do you mind if I use it. It’s kinda hard to keep my clothes clean.”
“Yea go ahead, everything you need is above it.” He disappears around the corner I hear the washing machine. I go to hand him his sandwich. He is only wearing his underwear, grinning. He is so cute, so short. I look at his underwear, he is so hung. I can’t look away, but he is a boy . A boy with a massive cock. There are massive cum stains on his underwear, he must only have this pair they cover them. He slides them off grinning at me, and tosses them in the washing machine. I walk to him and hand him the plate. “Stay here.” I go to my room grab a clean pair.
The view from behind is great, its winter so he is white. His ass is flat, his skin his so soft. There is no hair on him. The view from the front is better, no hair on his arms, and only just a little on the bottom of his legs. Tiny patches of armpit hair, only visible when he takes a bite from his sandwich Working my way back up, his is massive cock, with pubic hair still growing in around it. His stomach is smooth and flat, with the sexy V. His chest and arms, says he is active. Probably all the work he does around that church. His face only has that little mustache, and his boyish charm. It also has a huge charming grin. I hand him the underwear and look away. He has and hands them to him.
“Thanks.” He sets his plate on the dryer. I have a choice I can turn away, or give in to my desire. I grin. He hands me my underwear back. “I don’t need these.”
“I would like you to wear them.”
He laughs. “I say you checking me out in the elevatoar. Stairing at my cock though my underwear. I could also feel your eyes all over my body just now. I think you would like it if I don’t wear them.” He take a bite out of his sandwich, grining. “And I would like it if you didn’t wear yours.”
“You’re a bit cocky.” He finishes his sandwich and I take the plate to the sink.
I feel his hand on my butt. “I just know what I want, and from those looks, I think you know what you want.
I turn around he has his hands on my belt. “Looking is one thing, touching is another.”
He looks up at me. “Can I see too?” I run my hand through his hair slowly, he likes it, because his head goes back with my hand. I haven’t made anyone feel good like this in a while. I do however feel really good about making him feel good, his life is hard, but he is fourteen. I do it again, I look down, he really likes it he is only kinda hard and he looks eight inches. I go to the door, lock it, and put the chain in.
“I thought you said no touching.” He says with a grin.
I toss my shirt in the bathroom. “ I didn’t think it could hurt.”
He grins and looks at his cock. “It didn’t” I toss the rest of my clothes on my shirt. I face him his eyes look me over. I suppose its fair, I did it to him. “Damn your so hot! I just want to touch you. And I want to.. never mind.”
I chuckle. “What could an innocent little fourteen year old see in a twenty-five-year-old like me?”
He laughs. “You could be my neighbor, your not a hunk, your perfectly normal. You have the right amount of hair. Your so much taller than me. I am not innocent, because all I can see you on your stomach, and me on top of you.” I look at his cock, he is fully hard it has to be ten inches long, and thicker than the average massive cock in porn.
“If you were only four years older.” I shake my head. “So now that you have eaten, we have seen each other naked. Care to tell me your name?”
I shake his hand. “That is a very cute name. I am Cal”
He grins. “Cal is very sexy. Can we watch some TV? It has been six months since I.”
“Is that how long you have been homeless?” He nods his head “Yea grab a seat on the couch. I am going to pour my self a drink.”
“What are you going to have?”
I laugh. “No your fourteen maybe when I get to know you.” I look at him he is pouting. “That isn’t helping. The remote is on the table, put on a movie.” I pour my drink, I hear the matrix come on. I sit on the couch. “Good choice.” I drink my drink a little faster than normal. I need to relax. Twenty minutes into the movie I get up to make another drink, I am buzzed, more than a little stressed still. “I am going to make another drink. Do you want a coke?”
“Please.” He smiles at me. I go to the kitchen make my drink stronger than I wanted, and grab an extra can. I hand him his coke and sip mine.
Twenty minutes later, my drink is gone, I am drunk and he asks. “Would it hurt if I rest my head on your arm?”
I am not thinking clearly, but it sounds safe enough. “No.” I watch as his soft cock bounces as he slides to me. His head makes a few inches below my arm warm. We go back to watching the movie. The credits roll. “This has been nice.” Lean down and his head. A mistake because he leans up and kisses my lips. This is when I lose control, I bit his lip and he moans. I stop and smile at him. He grins and scoots and rests his head on the armrest.
I put my left knee by his hip and my foot on the floor. I spit a few times on my hand, and lube up his cock. His face is covered in pleasure and I put it there. “Do you know what I am going to do?” He nods his head. I place his head on my hole, and he places his hand on my hips. He pushes me down and I sit on his cock. We didn’t use lube, so I am going slower than he wants.
It doesn’t matter, to me it feels great as he opens me up. At first his head slides in, I can feel it open me, then his shaft finishes to open me, which is what I am, waiting for. What matters his the look on his cute boyish face. His head is back, he his biting his lip, his cheeks are up. He is panting, and making the cutest moaning sounds.
He pulls me up and down his cock. He must precum a lot he is sliding a lot more in me. He stops when he is almost ready to slide out. “You feel so good. I am glad we doing this.”
I smile at him. “I love your cock.” He looks a little guilty. “What?”
“Does my age turn you on as much as it does me?” I nod my head. “Good. Can I talk dirty to you?” I nod my head. He grins. He pushes in hard, I am not sure which of us moans louder. He is strangling my hips, I they barely move when he slams into me. “Cal” he moans. He is enjoying himself, but I can tell by the look on his face, he is thinking about something. It must be big, he has that look long enough to start sweating. I play with it on his stomach.
He looks in my eyes. “You call your self a man? I al see his a whore sitting on a fourteen-year-olds cock.” I grin at him You let a fourteen-year-olds fuck you? How does it feel to know he has you?”
I grin and he looks relieved. “He didn’t take me.” He push me off of him. I stand, so does he.
He pushes me on the couch, on my stomach. He grabs my hands and put them above my head. He gets on his knees, fumbles around a bit getting into my hole. He pushes in fast, I moan loudly, he lays on me. “Now that he has taken you? Do you feel useless?” With one hand he pushes my head down, and with the other, my hands.
His smell is amazing now. He smells greasy, he could always smell like this. But his manly smell is so strong, I like this. I have never had a guy smell like this, nor been fuck my a dominate top like this. “Helpless.”
He starts to fuck me even hard, and starts to really pant. His sweat starts to run down my side, another few minutes. I can believe how long he is lasting, for that me either. “Do you want him to cum in you? To shoot his fourteen-year-old seed you?” I nod my head. “Beg me for my cum.”
“Gavin cum in me. Please. I need to feel you cum in me. I have been waiting for it. Just use me.”
“I hope you’re ready. If you felt useless, wait until I am done.” He pulls almost out, and slams into me, he grunts. He starts to cum, I didn’t think he could push any harder into me, somehow he does. Every time he shoots in me he pushes in me, I moan. He yells. “That was so hot, I don’t why it’s illegal. I can feel you still cumming.”
He laughs. “It was hot because it was illegal. I am still cumming I want you to get every drop.” After a few seconds, he pulls out shaking, moaning. “You wanna taste my cum?” His fingers slide across my ass, and he feeds me his cum.
“You taste good.” I get up on the couch and sit. He gets on his knees in front of me. He spreads my legs, and puts my cock in his mouth. “Ohh faster.” I moan. His head moves faster. “Stop.”
He takes my cock out of his mouth. “What’s wrong?” I get him so he is standing on his knees, I push him back.
I stand up grab his hair, and pull him to my cock. He moans as he puts it into my mouth. “Look up at me.” He does, I hadn’t realized how beautiful his eyes are, but he looks so young and so innconet. He only looks so innocent, he is leaking out of me on my floor. Looks are enough. I pull him up and down my cock. “Does the fourteen-year-old like to sallow?” He nods. “His he going to take all this load he help make?” He nods. “Now take it, knowing you’re helpless.” I put the head of my cock in the middle of his toung and cum. I moan I have never cum this much before. Once I stop I let him go. “Let me see you sallow.” He stands, opens his mouth, my load is massive. He close his mouth, and he swallows. “God that was hot.” He laughs. “I didn’t make you do anything you didn’t want to do?”
He laughs. “You were the most thoughtful guy I have been with, in quite a while.” I frown at that I was being kinda rough. “I am going to put my clothes in the drier. Since my clothes are still wet do you mind if I stay on your couch?”
“I do.” He looks at me dumbfounded. “My bed is big enough for two.”
He puts his clothes in the dier. “Really? I have never stayed the night with anyone other than a friend before.” So young, and I am going to make him all mine. We will love each other. I will get him back in school, online because I think that will be easiest, but I will be able to take care of him
I take his hand and pull him on to the bed, he lays on his back. I turn off the lights. “God I forgot how much I missed sleeping in a bad.” He gets up next to me. “Can I hold you?” I lay in bed.
I laugh. “As long as you kiss me in the morning.” He laughs, and puts his arm around me. “I was thinking you could stay here. There is no rain or snow, its cool in the summer, warm in the winter, plenty of food…”
“Is that why you slept with me?” He lets me go. “I am not a whore, I will not sleep with you for a place to sleep.”
I laugh. “Then the couch is yours. I was just want to take care of you. I want you to worry about teenager stuff, not about when you’re going to get your next meal. That shit breaks my heart. I mean your cute, and amazing in bed. I was hoping you might consider sleeping with me. But that is not required.”
He sighs, and puts his arm back.”Why are you being so nice?”
“I suppose you should know given my hopes, but I wouldn’t normally talk about it. When we met, and you were telling me your story. It is just wrong, no one should be rejected for being who they are, not even an adult. Your way to young to get a job, you can’t support your self. I mean I miss taking are of somebody you need someone to take care of you. To me, it just made sense, if we get together.”
“It would be nice if I had a place to stay, warm meals.” He snuggles with his pillow, and kisses my neck. “Someone to love me.”
“Oh I’ll love you either as a son, or a lover.”
“It sounds nice. Can we give it a week and see?”
“My offer doesn’t expire.”
Little Man: Taking Care of Our Needs.
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