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   Adventures of Tom by MantisWriter

   Adventures of Tom Part 1

   On the surface I am an average guy.  I don't have looks that make me
stick out in the crowd, I have an average job, average car, average
apartment.  So now your

   probably asking why do I care about this guy's life?  He's average, I
don't want to read about average.  Well let me assure you, my dear reader
friend that I do not

   want to write about average either.  See there is this other side of me,
one that is no where near average.  A side that I keep secret from even my
closest friends.

   And that is the side that I am writing about today.

   If you're reading this you probably can guess what my "other side" is
already.  See, I have an admiration, no an addiction to young boys.  Mainly
boys from ages 7 to

   13.  I have set my life so I have bountiful access and time with boys
just that age.  My average job as a insurance agent does not give me much
access, but in my free

   time I volunteer as a youth swim coach.  I have worked with under
priviliged kids since I was in college and I live in a community where
young families abound.  I have

   had numerous encounters with the boys in my favorite age range.  And
after much contemplation I have decided to write down a few.  So here we
go:

   Corey age 8 Part 1

   Corey was a member of my swim team, my first year coaching which was
about eight years ago now.  He was not my first boy, nor my youngest, but
he was the first boy where I knew what I was doing and that is why he is
the first I am telling you about.  Corey came from a typical family, a Mom
a Dad and a younger sister.  He caught my attention at the team's very
first practice.  He came wearing black swim trunks that went to just above
the knee but hugged his delicious bubble butt.  His skin was white, and
silky smooth.  His brown hair was cut short which accentuated his baby
face, with rounded cheeks and wide blue eyes.  From that very first
practice I knew that I needed to get Corey to myself.  I didn't think it
would be easy though, already knowing that the kid came from a solid family
with very little room for a "kind hearted" coach to slip his hand in.  As
luck would have it, however, young Corey was not blessed with the
attributes that makes one a good swimmer.  To sum it up, he stunk at
swimming and his parents knew it.  So at the end of that very first
practice his Mom enlisted me to help Corey reach the full potential she
knew he had.

   Thinking quickly I arranged private lessons with Corey at the pool in my
apartment complex which was just down the street from where he lived.  He
would come to practice at the community center every Monday, Wednesday and
Friday then to my complex every Tuesday and Saturday for private lessons.
The first few private sessions he was shy and reserved, and I had a hard
time even getting a smile out of him.  But after a couple of weeks he
started to warm up to me and in the meantime he had become a full time star
of my masturbation fantasies.  Those first few weeks I had snuck in casual
slaps on the rear or pats on the shoulder, and even those little touches
had made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up tall.

   It was after the first month of practice and lessons had passed that I
had decided that I would try to get young Corey naked and into my bed. 
Unlike with many of the boys that followed or preceeded Corey luck was on
my side.  Corey's family had recently moved into town from another state
and did not know many people.

   While giving Corey private lessons I had managed to become about the
only person the family knew they could trust in town.  About two months
after meeting them Corey's parents had to go out of state to care for
Corey's maternal Grandmother who had fallen seriously ill.  They were
taking Corey's younger sister, who was not yet in school with them, but
Corey needed to be at school.  So I was asked to watch him, which I readily
agreed to.  So on the third Saturday of May Corey was dropped off at my
place for an entire week.  At first he was sad, because it was the first
time he was away from his parents for a prolonged period of time.  And I
quickly tasked myself with cheering the little stud up.  I had already
decided that this was going to be the week that I landed Corey in bed, I
even had taken the week off of work in honor of the occassion.

   The first evening with Corey was uneventful, we ordered in pizza and
watched a kids movie that he had brought with him.  I enjoyed spending time
with him, and listening to his high pitched laugh at the funny parts of the
movie.  Following his parents instructions at 8:30 sharp Corey was in the
bath tub, all on his own.  He came out about fifteen minutes later already
dressed in white pajamas with prints of different types of cars on them.

   "Can you tuck me in, Tom?" he asked as he came into the living room. 
"Sure thing kiddo," I responded happily as I got off the couch.

   As I followed him down the hall I could not take my eyes off his little
ass.  The cloth of his pajama pants hugged his two melons perfectly.  It
was at that moment that I decided it would be that night that I would get
into young Corey's pants.  I tucked Corey into the bed in my spare bedroom
then went into my room to get ready for what was to come.

   I put on a pair of loose fitting boxers, went into the kitchen and
poored myself a glass of scotch.  My nerves weren't going to let me do
anything stone sober, but I

   didn't want to ruin the experience by being drunk off my ass either so I
settled for just one drink to take the edge off.  As I have said, Corey was
not my first boy.

   I had my first boy when I was in college, but I hadn't planned that one,
it had just kind of happened.  With Corey I had planned everythign out, and
for some reason

   that was making me nervous.

   I waited a little while, watching television, just to make sure that
Corey would be sound asleep.  Finally I slowly made my way down the hall to
my spare bedroom.  I

   opened the door just slightly and peered into the room.  Corey was
laying on his side underneath the blanket, and when I opened the door
further I could tell he was

   fast asleep.  I carefully stepped into the room and slowly walked to the
bed, where I knelt on the floor at Corey's side.  I was looking dead in the
face of the

   sleeping boy I had been lusting after for the last two months and now
was the moment that I was going to have him.  I gently kissed his forehead
just to see how asleep

   he was, and he didn't even stir.  Taking this as a sign that all was
safe to continue I stood up and slowly peeled the covers back off of him.
Perhaps, in a moment of

   reflex, he rolled onto his back but did not wake up.

   "Corey," I whispered softly, more for myself than anything else.  "I'm
going to play with you for a little while.  Is that okay, little guy?"

   I whishpered so softly there was no way it was going to get a reaction
from the sleeping boy laying in front of me.  So I continued by letting my
boxers fall to my

   feet.  Stepping out of them I leaned over Corey's midsection right above
the crotch of his pants.  His package was creating the slightest bulge in
his pajamas and that

   bulge is where I inhaled first.

   "I have to check that you cleaned yourself well in the bath," I
whispered, as I hovered above his crotch.  "Wouldn't want to go around
dirty?  Would we?"

   I slowly peeled down the front of Corey's pants and there it was right
in front of me, two inches of soft, cut boy meat.  I inhaled deeply once
more before sitting on

   the edge of the bed facing Corey's feet, while not taking my eyes off of
the little cock.  Carefully I put two fingers on the little cock and slowly
started to

   masturbate it, just to see if I could get it hard.  Corey began to stir
a little but I continued to masturbate him as his little cock did begin to
harden.  With my

   free hand I lifted his shirt up just enough to expose the smooth white
skin of his stomach.  Still asleep Corey gave a little whimper as his cock
rose to full mast.  I

   released it from between my fingers and just looked at the little piece
of cut meat standing there.

   To that point everything had gone to my thought out, and well fantasized
about, plan.  Now it was time to take things to the next level and wake
little Corey up in

   away he hadn't been woken up before.  Using all the restraint I could
muster I slowly lowered my head and gently flicked the tip of Corey's cock
with my tongue.  I

   watched the little cock twitch at the contact, then I repeated my action
once more before engulfing Cory's cock and balls in my mouth.  It was
everything that I had

   imagined it would be.  Cory's cock was warm and smooth, and stealy hard
in my mouth.  I could taste the soap from his bath mixed with the slightest
bit of sweat on his

   smooth balls that had gathered while he slept.

   Quickly Cory's legs flew out to the side and I could feel him sit up
against the back of my head.

   "Tom?" he asked sleepily.  "What are you doing?" "Making you feel good,"
I said as I released his package from my mouth for just a second.  "But..."
"Shhh," I said quickly.  "Just relax, I promise this is going to make you
very happy."

   I could sense hesitation but Cory soon fell back onto the bed and his
cock and balls were once again lodged in my mouth.  I began to run my
tongue up and down the top

   side of Cory's cock, giving him a good bath with my spit.  After a few
minutes of doing this I turned around so I was facing Corey's face.  His
eyes were half shut,

   his chest moving up and down quickly showing that he was breathing
heavily.  I reached over to the lamp on the night stand and turned on the
light.

   "How does that feel?" I asked him.  "Wierd, but good," he said shyly. 
"Why did you do that?" "Becuase I want you to feel good," I said as I took
one of his nipples and pinched it gently which made him catch his breath.
"But I have a lot more I want to show

   you tonight.  We're no where near done."

   With that said I moved to between Cory's spread legs and began to lap at
his little smooth ball sack.

   "You're very hot, Corey," I said between licks.  "I've wanted to touch
you like this since the day I met you.  I think we can have a lot of fun
together you and me.

   You like having fun don't you, buddy?" "Yeah," Cory said, slowly.  "Well
that's what we're going to do then, have fun together," I said before
taking both of Corey's balls into my mouth.

   While my mouth and tongue were working over Corey's smooth ball sack I
worked my right hand underneath his body and grabbed onto the bubbly cheeks
of his ass that I

   had been lusting over for the last couple of months.  I could feel Corey
tense as his rounded cheecks were grasped by my hand.

   "You better get used to that boy," I said as I released his balls from
my mouth.  "You have an ass that's just right for grabbing and other things
too." "I do?" Corey asked, cathcing his breath.  "You sure do baby." "Why
do you want to grab my butt?" "Because it's cute and round," I said as I
started to masturbate him with my free hand as I massaged his butt cheeks
with my right hand.  "It makes me want to do more

   things than just grab it too." "Like what?" Corey asked innocently. 
"You'll find out soon enough," I said, with a little smile.  "But for now
do you know what I'm rubbing right now?" "My pee-pee." "That's what babies
call it," I said shaking my head in fake disgust.  "Are you a baby or a big
kid?" "A big kid." "Then you have to call it what big kids and adults call
it," I said as I gave his cock a squeeze.  "This is your cock.  Say it for
me." "Cock?" "Exactly," I said, giving him a smile to show my approval. 
"How does your cock feel right now, Corey?" "Kinda tingly." "Yeah, tingly
is good," I said.  "You have a cute litlle cock, Corey.  Do you ever play
with it when you're alone in your bed?" "Sometimes," he admitted, shyly. 
"I thought you did ," I said, with a little smile.  "You're a horny little
boy, aren't you?  I'm horney too Corey.  Have been for a long time, and now
we can be horny

   together.  Does that sound like a plan?" "I guess," he said with a
little shrug.  "Good, now roll over my little horny slut.  Let me see that
boy ass of yours," I said as I released his cock from my fingers.

   Slowly he rolled over onto his stomach and there it was right in front
of me, the object of my desire for the last few months.  Corey's ass was
everything that I had

   imagined it would be.  Two rounded white spheres of meaty flesh
separated by a thin delicious looking crack.  I ran my hands over the
cheeks of his ass for a moment,

   savoring their silky smoothness.  Then slowly I seaparated the cheeks
and my breath caught in my throat as the tiniest boy cunt came into view.
Slowly I let one of my

   fingers slide over Corey's hole and he visibally jumped from the
contact.

   "You know what that's called Corey?" I asked, but didn't give a chance
to answer.  "That's your boy cunt.  Yeah, that's right your little boy
cunt. You see, it's a

   cunt because things are about to go up there." "What do...  ahhh!"

   Before Corey could finish his question my face was burried in his
delicious crack and my tounge was pressing against his cunt.  The taste of
soap and boy sweat was

   overwhelming to me and it was all I could do not to cum right on the
spot.  I had every intention of taking Corey's cherry that night and the
rimming was just the

   first step I was going to take.

   "God your cunt tastes good Corey," I said as I raised my face away from
his ass.  "Did that feel good?" "Yeah, but why did you lick my butt hole?"
"Not your butt hole Corey, it's your cunt," I said.  "And I licked it
because it's fun to lick little cunts like yours," I added before diving
back in again.

   The second time I began to push my tongue into Corey's little cunt,
slowly opening up the lips of Corey's tender cherry.  I heard grunts from
above as Corey tried to

   get used to all of the new feelings that were going through his young
body.  When I started a slow tongue fuck of Corey's cunt I could feel him
start to press his ass

   back towards my face.  The newly endoctrinated slut was starting to get
into it.  It was then that I knew I had the boy right where I wanted him.

   I had no intention of going slow with Corey.  And the fact that he
hadn't resisted once to anything I had done made me sure that there really
was no need to go slow.

   "Okay, Corey I need you to open up your cunt now," I said, as I brought
my right index finger up to his little hole.  "What?" he asked.  "Open up
your cunt, just like you're making poop," I told him.  "Open up for me
baby," I said as I pressed my finger against his cunt.

   It took a minute or two of pressing but eventually Corey did open up his
ass and my finger slowly slipped into his buttery soft chute.  My cock
twitched as I watched

   my index finger dissapear between Corey's snow white globes.  Corey let
out a little groan as I began a slow fucking motion with my finger.  No
sound was going to stop

   me at that point I was going to fuck the boy that laid on the bed before
me.

   "You like that finger in your cunt, Corey?" I asked as I continued with
the finger fucking.  "Uhhh," Was all Corey could manage, as I began to
pummel his cunt with my finger.  "I'm going to take that as a yes," I said.
"Let's take this up a notch," I added as I introduced a second finger into
his cunt.

   Corey groaned again as my second finger slid in along side the first. 
With my free hand I reached between his spread legs and underneath his
pelvis, feeling if my

   little victim was still as stiff as he had been before my fingering had
begun.  And sure enough I very quickly found that I had a stiff little cock
in the palm of my

   hand.  I took this as my final go ahead.

   I removed my fingers and hand from Corey and stood on my knees on the
bed, one knee on either side of Corey's prone body.  I spit in the hand
that I had just used to

   finger fuck the boy with and rubbed the spit on my rock hard cock.

   "Corey, I need you to spread your ass cheeks for me.  Show me your
pretty little cunt."

   Slowly Corey reached back and pulled apart the cheeks of his ass,
exposing the pink and brown ring that was his little pussy.  It was at this
moment that reality hit

   me.  The boy I had lusted over for the past couple of months was now
about to become mine.  I was about to do exactly what I had been dreaming
about.  And with that

   thought in my mind I aimed my hard cock at his little cunt.  Slowly I
lowered myself down until my cock head brushed against Corey's hole.

   "Okay baby boy, this is it," I said, my voice low and husky with lust.
"Are you ready to become my little cock slut?" "I guess," the naive boy
said into his pillow.  "Good," I said, as I slowly pressed foward.

   Thousands of sensations hit me as my cock slid into the tightest hole I
had ever experienced to that point of my life.  Corey cried out as his ass
was opened further

   by my cock but I quickly pushed his face further into his pillow to
muffle the scream.  I didn't want the neighbors getting suspiscious.

   "Take it, you little cock whore!" I said as I forced my cock into the
tight chute that was Corey's pussy.

   I knew with how tight Corey's ass was I wouldn't be able to last long,
so I qucikly began a slow fucking motion.  With each thrust of my cock I
would feel Corey's ass

   tighten around me.  It was like being in a warm wet vice.

   "Oh god baby you are doing so good!" I whispered into Corey's ear.  "You
have such a hot ass!  I love how that cunt feels around my cock.  Come on
baby take me a

   little deeper.  Be a good boy and take me all the way."

   I wasn't quite able to get all the way inside of Corey that first time,
but I quickly realized I didn't need to be.  Soon I grabbed some of the
brown hair from the top

   of his head and pulled back, lifting his face away from his pillow for
the first time since I flipped him onto his tummy.

   "Are you ready to be my bitch, Corey?" I asked.  "Are you ready to do
whatever I say, and be a good little whore?" "Yeah," Corey said, obviously
just trying to appease me.  "Good,cause as soon as I cum in your ass you're
my fuck toy," I said, knowing that Corey would have no clue what I was
talking about but at the same time not caring.

   I picked up my pace, listening to sound of my pelvis smacking against
Corey's ass, his grunts with each inward thrust I took.  The room smelled
like little boy sex and

   all of it just made fuck him faster and faster.

   "Hold on you little whore," I said as I released his hair and his face
fell back to the pillow.  "I'm going to shoot inside your hot little cunt!"

   I felt my balls pull up closer to my body, and my cock begin to twitch
and then I was over taken by the most intense orgasm of my life to that
point.

   "Ahh fuck!" I virtually yelled as jet after jet of cum shot out of my
cock and into Corey's gut.  "What a good little whore you are!"

   To Be Continued!
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