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Archive name: alex2.txt (mm, coming of age story)
Authors name: Mitchell Knight (Anonymous)
Story title : Alex Grows Up
PART 2 of 7

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"What are you doing up?" I asked, my fear turning 
to anger.

"I couldn't get to sleep. I was cold," Nick 
complained.

I buttoned the top my pants and walked over to him. 
It was a little chilly in the house I now noticed. 
The air was cool against my naked torso. I just 
didn't notice it before when I was getting so 
heated up.

"What were you watching?" Nick asked. I glanced at 
him and noticed his pajama pants were sticking out 
in the crotch. I wondered if seeing me on the couch 
like that had excited him or if his erection was 
for another reason.

"You mean you didn't see?" I asked, feeling one of 
my concerns dissolve away. 	

"No. You turned it off before I could look. I 
was...I was looking at you," Nick answered.

'Did he blush?' I wondered. The lighting was dim in 
the hall we were walking through, but I could have 
sworn I saw faint coloration in his cheeks as he 
made his admission.

"I was watching something that little kids 
shouldn't watch," I told him. We were on the stairs 
now.

"I'm not a little kid," Nick protested. "I want to 
watch it."

"You can't," I argued once we were in his room. 
"Look, let me see if I can find an extra blanket. 
Get back in bed."

Nick crawled slowly under the covers while I went 
into the hall closet. I found a thick quilt and 
brought this back. I threw it on the bed and 
carefully tucked it in around Nick.

"There, are you warmer now?" I asked.

"Yeah."	"Okay, now go back to sleep," I said. I 
started to leave.

"Can I see your dick again?" Nick asked.

"Huh?"

"I don't get to see hairy ones. Please?" Nick 
pleaded. "I'll show you mine."

Nick pushed off the blankets and quickly pulled 
down his loose pants to expose his cute little boy 
penis to my eyes. It had gone limp which I was 
disappointed with, but it was an interesting change 
from the large hairy ones I always saw in the 
showers at school.

"Okay, now ya gotta show me yours," Nick said, 
sliding his pants up after giving me that quick 
peek.

I decided to go along with it. I guess it had 
something to do with playing fair, and I was also 
excited by the idea of intentionally showing him my 
penis. 	I undid my pants and pulled them down to 
mid thigh. My penis was semi hard so it looked 
fairly impressive.

"I can't wait 'til my dick gets that big and has 
hair," Nick commented wistfully.

I pulled up my pants and buttoned them. "Not too 
long now."

"Really?" Nick asked hopefully, his eyes returning 
to my face now that the show was over.

"Yeah. I started growing hair when I was twelve," I 
answered.

"I can get a hard on, but I can't shoot. You can 
shoot, right?" Nick asked.

"Yes."

"If I show you my hard on, will you show me yours?" 
Nick asked.

This was getting a little out of hand, I began to 
realize. I didn't want to stop it thought because 
all of this talk was exciting me again, and I was 
still horny. I began to wonder how far he would go. 
I hoped he would take it to a point where I could 
get off.

"Yeah, I'll show mine," I answered.

Nick got up out of bed and went to his dresser.

"What are you doing?" I asked. 	He opened a drawer 
and pulled out a sock.

"This feels good. I gives me a hard on," he 
explained.

Nick pulled off his pajama shirt and pants. I could 
see he already was a little stiff. He jumped back 
in bed and lay down. I slipped out of my pants and 
went to the other side and sat down next to him.

He slowly rubbed the sock against his penis. 
Watching him do this made me completely hard again. 
Nick looked over at me and stopped his rubbing. He 
pulled the sock away to reveal about four inches of 
slim eleven-year-old cock. His size surprised me, 
but then I remembered his father's impressive 
erection, and I realized Nick was just following in 
his father's footsteps.

"Can I touch it?" Nick asked, sitting up.

"Sure."	He reached out and lightly touched the 
head of my cock with his soft hand. Then he ran it 
down the front of my shaft without lifting it. I 
shivered at the pleasure this gave me.

"It's so big," he said as he tried to wrap his 
small hand around the shaft.

I just chuckled. If he thought mine was big, he 
should have seen his dad's.

"Touch mine," Nick suggested.

My index finger lightly touched the slit and then 
circled around the top. I ran it down the back of 
his penis and then took the small, loose scrotal 
sac into my hand. I stroked along the inner sides 
of the sac with my thumb and index finger.

'So smooth!' I thought.

Then I began to slide the loose skin around his 
penis up and down with my thumb and first two 
fingers. His own hand began imitating my motions. 
As I stroked his cock, I realized the opportunity 
to fulfill one of my fantasies was here in my hand.

"Can I suck on your dick?" I asked.

This request seemed to leave him speechless, but 
after his shocked look passed, he nodded.

I knelt between his legs and slowly lowered my 
mouth onto his small cock. It was exciting, but I 
couldn't say it was doing anything for me. I sucked 
on it a little bit, but still couldn't figure out 
why I'd fantasized about this. 	Not willing to 
give up, I took first one and then the other 
testicle into my mouth. They weren't any bigger 
than jellybeans, and the skin felt so smooth.

A new idea came to mind: I wondered if I could make 
him come. I ran my tongue around the head of his 
cock.

"How does that feel?" I asked.

"Good."

Then I took his cock into my mouth, taking it all 
the way to the hilt. I clamped my lips firmly 
around his erection and quickly drew back to the 
head. Then I plunged down again. I slowly picked up 
speed. Nick seemed to like it because soon his hips 
started bucking to meet my mouth.

Suddenly his body tensed and his penis twitched in 
my mouth. I removed my mouth and looked at him.

"Did that feel good?" I asked.

"Yeah! That felt really great. I want to see you 
shoot," Nick said.

Truthfully, I wanted to come really bad at that 
point too. Pre-cum had dribbled out my dick and was 
running down the shaft.

"Okay, but let's go in the bathroom," I answered. I 
didn't want to make a mess in his bed.

Nick got up, and we went to the bathroom.

"Wait here," I told him.

I left and hurried into the master bedroom. On one 
of the shelves in their bathroom I found the baby 
oil Steve must have used in the video. I ran back 
to the bathroom with this in hand, my near-bursting 
erection slapping against my stomach as I ran.

Nick sat on the toilet seat waiting. He still had 
an erection. I stepped into the tub and unscrewed 
the bottle. 	After pouring a generous amount of 
oil into my hand, I slathered it on my eager cock. 
I screwed back on the cap and then knelt in the tub 
and began stroking my erection.

I slid my hand over the purple engorged head and 
felt a tremor of pleasure in response. Then I began 
jerking off in earnest with my slippery hand 
gliding easily over my well-oiled shaft. 	The 
pressure in my groin built and my balls contracted 
against my body. Soon my whole body was enveloped 
in that stimulating, mind-numbing ecstasy.

I gasped as the orgasm sent a shudder through my 
body. The first spurt splattered against the far 
wall of the shower. The following ones landed in 
the tub itself.

"Wow!" Nick exclaimed.

He got up and collected some of the cum in his 
hand. I rested against the wall of the shower, 
exhausted after that sensational orgasm.

"You better get to bed," I said, without much 
conviction.

"Okay. Will you sleep with me?" he asked.

"Sure, just let me clean this up," I answered.

He washed his hands and scurried off to bed. I 
cleaned up the mess in the tub and returned the 
oil. Then I climbed into bed with Nick. He snuggled 
up against my naked body.

I ended up falling asleep. When I woke I got an 
adrenaline rush as I realized the Wallace's would 
be home soon. I got out of bed, careful not to 
disturb Nick. I grabbed my pants and raced 
downstairs.

Throwing on my clothes, I scrambled over to the VCR 
and ejected the tape. I put it back in the box and 
returned it to its hiding spot. Then I sat down in 
front of the TV and found something suitable to 
watch.

It turned out that I rushed for no reason; they 
arrived a half hour later.

"How was Nick?" Mrs. Wallace asked.

"Great," I answered. "No problems."

"Good."

"That's good to hear," Mr. Wallace (or Steve, as I 
now thought of him) said as he entered the house. 
"Here you go."

He handed me a twenty-dollar bill. I tried to avoid 
looking at his crotch, but with my new knowledge it 
was difficult. I noticed it did bulge slightly. I 
wanted to rip off his pants and feast my eyes on 
that huge piece of meant.

"Are you available to baby-sit next weekend?" Mrs. 
Wallace asked.

"Sure."	"Good. I'm going to be out of town and, 
although Steve denies it, I think he'll need to get 
away from Nick for a few hours."

I nodded.

"I'll give you a call," Steve said, smiling.

I left their house and headed back to my own. I 
hoped he would call me again. I couldn't wait until 
I saw that tape again.

Continued in part 3

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