Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2012 14:19:11 -0800 (PST) From: Beautiful Creamer Subject: Sissyboy Fixup (gay, adult-youth) Sissyboy Fixup By Beautiful Creamer One -- Regrets, Rex had a few... Rex Dateless winced when his mobile phone told him he had a message. Poor Rex. The man was expecting to be apprehended at any minute for crimes against humanity. Probably by a 40-man combined operation of CIA, FBI, ATF, Navy Seals and local gendarmes. Rex deserved it. For what he had done. On his date. Yesterday afternoon. His date with...with... A boy!!! A beautiful, sexually voracious, magnificent boy named Donovan. Donovan Polesitter. Rex wasn’t even gay. Or hadn't thought he was. Before yesterday afternoon. And Rex had never even vaguely considered having sex with someone under age. Way under age. Seven years worth. Donovan was 11 years old!! It was his ex-friend Brady's fault. And Brady's lover, 11-year-old Drew. Also maybe Rex's fault for listening to him. And doing all that stuff with Donovan. A little bit of Rex's fault. Just a little. Well. No matter. In the light of day, Rex had made the grownup decisions he needed to make. Sensible decisions. It was 8:30 a.m. and Rex had just settled into his cubicle. He was leaving his job at lunchtime, going to the bank, drawing out the entire $22,752 in cash, and going on the lam. Out west somewhere. Wyoming maybe. No. They always expect you to go west. He would go north. To Canada. To a logging camp. Change his name to "Jacques" or "Pierre." Never have underage and/or gay sex again. Sensible, measured, grownup decisions. If only that team of federales didn't get to his office in the next three-and-a-half hours and apprehend him first. Rex was considering leaving for lunch early. When his message buzzer buzzed. Fearfully, Rex looked at the message. It was from young Donovan! The person Rex LEAST wanted to hear from. With the exception of the director of the FBI. Rex's balls throbbed involuntarily as they remembered Donovan and what it was like yesterday afternoon. Oh! Must not open message. Must not. Rex opened the message. OHHHHHHHHHHHH!! It was a captioned picture of Donovan. "I was thinking of you and look what happened," it said. The picture was of a gorgeously naked Donovan, on his back, smiling luminously at Rex. The boy's penis had just erupted and his sissy cream had coated his delicious belly. OHHHHHHHHHHHH!! Time to flee. Wait. Another text. Was he being "sexted" again? From Donovan: "I'll see you at 2:30 outside my school. Just like we said. I have to be home for supper at 6:30, but that gives us four hours for `you know what!'" Rex knew what "what" was. It terrified him. And changed his well-thought-out plan. No sane man would give up pussy as great as Rex was being offered. Even under threat of "hard time." He would have "hard time" with Donovan, then set out to the logging camp in Canada right after. Good plan What were those words to "Alouette" again? Oh, if only he hadn’t listened to Brady just yesterday! Two -- Just yesterday Brady Plungebum was Rex's best friend at work. And probably outside work too, until two months earlier. Brady didn't have much time for Rex lately -- since he started dating someone he wouldn't talk about much. Brady was a happy man, though. Even Rex Dateless could see that Brady was "getting it regular" as men crudely say. Rex was a bit envious, but happy for his friend too. Mostly. Rex thought that, by then, Brady would have produced a friend of his new girlfriend for Rex. A fixup. Double date time. Complete with Rex asking Brady lots of questions about the blind date's looks and Brady avoiding the issue. Talking about the girl’s personality. And how she was "really funny" and "all the girls loved her” and that she "didn't sweat much for a fat girl.” But it didn't happen. Until yesterday. "How about a double date this afternoon, pal?" Brady asked Rex. “At last,” Rex thought. Rex should have asked a lot of questions, but truth be told, he was just happy to be out and about with someone other than his right hand. Later, Rex was angry at himself for not asking questions. Mildly angry. The way things turned out. He probably should have asked why he and Brady were taking personal hours and leaving the office at 2 p.m. And why they drove in Brady’s car to what looked to Rex like a middle school. Desperate men do desperate things. Rex's reasonable assumption was that Brady was dating a middle-school teacher and she was bringing along a colleague. Not exactly. At 2:30 sharp, the dismissal bell rang and kids streamed out. Rex could see that Brady was looking for someone. But Rex couldn't see any teachers. Just kids. Then... "Hi, Mr. Plungebum!” a squealing, delighted boy yelled out as he ran into Brady’s arms. Huh?!?!?!? Was the boy Brady's neighbor or something? The son of his date? Brady was hugging the boy back. Quite fiercely. And then... Oh no! Brady and the boy were kissing! With open mouths and obvious tongues. Wetly. Rex felt lightheaded. What was happening? Where were the teachers who were their dates? Why was Brady committing a felony in broad daylight? Rex became aware of a second boy, standing nearby. Looking not at the kissing perverts, but at Rex. Rex looked at the boy. Oh! He was quite possibly the cutest person Rex had ever seen. And, in the slim corner of his brain that was still objective, Rex could see that the boy Brady was kissing rivaled the second boy in beauty. Time to leave. Quickly. But just then, Brady and his paramour broke the kiss and Brady said, "Rex Dateless, this is Drew, the boy I love. And that young beauty over there is Donovan, your date for this afternoon." Rex began to tremble violently. Was Brady crazy? Gay wasn't crazy, but dating an 11-year-old -- that was crazy. So Brady was crazy. And he fully expected Rex to participate in his madness. No way! But... "Hi, Mr. Dateless," the angel that was Donovan said in his seraphic voice. Looking at Rex with the most beautiful, blue eyes Rex had even imagined. Rex's balls vibrated. It was all a mistake, he wanted to tell his testicles. But they refused to understand. As did Rex's cock. Which had already risen to a half-stand. Threatening worse. Rex's other body functions weren't cooperating either. His skin was flushed in the way it had been, as Rex barely remembered, when he was on first dates with girls and women. And his right leg was trembling in fright/arousal. Rex had to tell Donovan and Brady and Drew that it was all a huge mistake and that Rex would be going now, thank you. But then he realized two things. First, that would be stunningly rude. A girl with whom he had been fixed up did that to Rex once and he was mortified. Second, Donovan was truly beautiful. And the boy was smiling at Rex in a way that women had never smiled at him. Sweetly. Invitingly. Promising something that he might actually deliver. Despite his terror, Rex nodded at the boy and said, "Very nice to meet you, Donovan." Which drew a broader, even more pubic-stirring smile from Donovan. Now what? Rex was trying not to even look at Drew and Brady, who looked as if they were going to strip nude and fuck on the sidewalk at any minute. Brady recovered a sliver of sanity long enough to say, "We’ll go to my house. I'll drive. Drew can sit shotgun. Donovan and Mr. Dateless in the back." Rex was going to sit in the backseat with Donovan? And they'd be driving to Brady's house, where the four of them would be alone without parental supervision? Able to commit any and all manner of perversions? Now the poor man's whole body was shaking with fear. Fear of what he and Donovan could be doing -- and its horrible consequences. Up to and including 25 to life. Even worse, what if Donovan rejected Rex? The man's last chance at meaningful sex of the most dangerous flavor and he would fail?!?!?! Not likely. Donovan was practically swooning as he flirted with Rex in the back seat. The young beauty had been told that Mr. Dateless was new to boylove and was shy to begin with. Which thrilled Donovan, who liked turning nice, shy men into tigers. Mr. Dateless was handsome too. But it was no wonder to Donovan that Mr. Dateless had struck out with women. Women didn't like nice guys. Sissyboys did. Rex tried to look straight ahead, not at Donovan. Lest he be tempted. But straight ahead was no better. As Brady drove, young Drew had extracted the man's cock from his pants and was handling it quite deliciously. Drew was making all sorts of appreciative gasps and sighs as he aroused his man. That was when Rex began to fear for his life as well as his freedom, because drivers shouldn't be distracted like... Oh! Drew was leaning over and... Oh no! Drew had Brady's cock in his mouth as the man drove! Something every guy fantasizes about with his dates. But not with an 11-year-old boy, for goodness sakes! Brady didn't seem to have the tiniest sliver of a conscience about his crimes against nature. In fact, he was groaning with delight as Drew expertly and lovingly sucked his man’s cock. Rex looked away. He should have looked out the window, but he looked at Donovan instead. Donovan's returned look told Rex everything. "I know you're scared, Mr. Dateless," the look said. "But I’m here to please you, not hurt you. I need you to kiss me. Right now. On my lips. With your tongue in my mouth. Please!" Which was a lot of words for one look to convey. But Rex couldn't refuse the look. Abandoning the last scintilla of reason " accepting counsel only from his testicles -- Rex laid a tentative hand onto Donovan’s thigh. And leaned an inch in the boy's direction. The boy sighed almost inaudibly and, eyes downcast shyly, leaned two inches in Rex's direction. Oh no. Rex had almost hoped that the boy would deftly push his hand from his warm thigh. The way girls always did when Rex did that growing up. It appeared that Donovan wanted Rex. Oh no. Rex moved his hand halfway toward the obvious lump in the boy's school shorts. And turned to face the boy. Good gravy, Donovan was beautiful. Those full lips. Huge, blue eyes. That hungry look. Oh. Rex leaned forward and brushed his lips against Donovan's. Which, since penetration had not yet occurred, was probably still a misdemeanor. Felonies followed forthwith. Donovan moaned softly. And opened his beautiful mouth. Inviting Rex's tongue. "Do it!" Rex's testicles demanded. Rex slid his tongue into Donovan's mouth and his hand covered the boy's clothed erection. Donovan moaned a bit louder, which engendered a giggle from Drew in the front seat. Sort of a half giggle, really, since Drew's mouth was full of Brady's cock. It pleased Drew that his best friend would be having a good time that afternoon. Brady felt the same way about Rex. That's what a fixup is about, after all, isn't it? Anyway, Donovan and Rex really enjoyed their tongue tussle and working in eager collaboration, they had managed to free each other's cocks from their surly bonds. And there they were. The dateless one was dating furiously. Stroking each other's pleasure poles as they kissed with more than a small portion of lust. The heat was building and they were gasping and getting close to bringing each other to creamy conclusions when... The car stopped. "All ashore that's going ashore, passengers. We're at my house. Where we can all get naked and date properly." Donovan, who seemed to be the grownup member of his couple, stopped kissing, released Rex's cock, and said, "We can do anything you want in the house, Mr. Dateless. I'll take off all my clothes and whatever you see will be yours. Can we go inside now?" Brady, who had driven into his garage, shut the car off and lowered the garage door, so that the passengers, each of whose cocks were showing, could walk inside without zipping up. Rex had never been as excited in his life. "Upstairs and to the left is the guest bedroom, Rex," Brady said. "I'll see you at 6:10. No later. I need to get these boys home on time for supper." That was more than three hours in the future! Three-plus hours alone with a naked Donovan! Doing “anything he wanted!" Had Rex’s luck changed that much? Oh yes. Donovan and Rex took the stairs two at a time, sped to the guest room and undressed in 46 microseconds. At which time Rex stopped to admire his prize. Had he ever seen a more beautiful body? Not in his recollection. The boy was tall for his age. Thin, but with a pleasingly plump rump. Long, well-shaped legs and the prettiest toes on planet Earth. Not to mention that face that would launch a thousand orgasms. Gay felonies were new to Rex, but he was eager to learn all he could about them that afternoon. Donovan had promised Rex anything he wanted and he wanted to empty his aching balls expediently, yet pleasantly. The man assessed his environment. The bed was a standard double. Big enough for a man and a boy having vigorous, sweaty sex if they minimized the excessive thrashing. The nightstand displayed a large, plastic bottle of Spermbutt Anal Lubricant. Rex knew what Spermbutt Anal Lubricant was. The commercials were on every football and baseball game he watched those days. “Your sissyboy will thank you," the tagline went. And they would always show the well-spunked little darlings smiling through a frosted face saying, "Thanks, Daddy!" Funny how, until less than an hour earlier, Rex had thought those ads in poor taste. Though he had never actually turned away from one of them. Did Brady put that bottle there thinking that Donovan and Rex would be having ANAL SEX that afternoon?!?!? Rex couldn't do that. That would be extra felonious. And wrong. Really wrong. Were Drew and Brad having anal sex? Every day after school. And on weekends? Two or three times a day during the week and five or six times on a Saturday or Sunday? Were those squeals and whimpers he could hear in the bedroom next door Drew and Brady "fucking?" Anally?!?!?!?!?! Well, Rex couldn't do that. It would hurt Donovan. And he didn't want that. Though it didn't seem to Rex that Brady was hurting Drew. The lad seemed to be enjoying himself a lot. Enough of that. Back to the business at hand. At mouth, actually, since Donovan was kneeling on a pillow and beckoning for Rex to step forward. Into cocksucking range, it appeared. An attractive option. But not for the man Rex wanted to be. "Rex" was the Latin word for "king.” It was high time for Rex to begin to live up to his name. Rex took the lead. He drew the boy to his feet and lay with him on the bed. Rex on his left side. Donovan on his right. Rubbing cocks against bellies and kissing hungrily. The King upped the ante. Drawing from a playbook he had never read, Rex slid his middle finger into Donovan's perfect anus as they kissed. Engendering a surprised squeal of delight, followed by a moan of pleasure as Rex located the boy's prostate and gave it some exquisite tickles. The boy's breathing quickened. His squeaks became more urgent and... Donovan was cumming! All over Rex's belly. For the first time in his life, Rex Dateless had made another human being cum. It was a rush unlike any other he had experienced. Though better rushes were queuing up for him. Including the one building in his own loins. Through the haze of impending testicular detonation, Rex heard Donovan ask, "Now may I, Mr. Dateless?" "Please," Rex grunted. And the boy slid down to engulf Rex's cockhead inside his warm, wet mouth. And that was that. Another first for Rex. First time he had shot his sperm into someone's mouth. Even better, it appeared that the boy was swallowing every creamy drop. Which is a big fantasy checkbox on anyone's bucket list. As long as the fantasy didn’t involve an "innocent" young boy. Oh dear. Rex’s balls were empty, so his brain was functioning again. The same brain that had prevented his sexual happiness all his life. And it was calling him all kinds of beastly names. But Donovan was kissing Rex again. Open mouth. Sharing remnants of Rex's sperm. Which was so deliciously dirty that Rex’s command functions again migrated to his testicles. And the brain shut down. Rex was actually sporting half a woodie -- only minutes after shooting what he thought was every sperm cell in his body down the beautiful boy's throat. It sprang to three quarters when a desperate Donovan begged, "Please, Mr. Dateless. I need you inside me!" Did Donovan really want Rex to shove his cock into the boy's magnificent bottom? And fuck him until he gave the boy a proper cum enema? Apparently so. Oh my. But how to do that, exactly? Like many “hetero" men, Rex had never had anal sex. Donovan recognized Rex's puzzlement. "You can get me ready in two stages. First, [blush], if you want, but only of you want, you can [double-blush] put your tongue inside me and get me wet. I would like that a lot, but only if you want to. Then, I'll need you to open me with your fingers and lubricate me with Spermbutt Anal Lubricant. It’s the sissyboy's friend and I'm definitely a sissyboy. Would that be OK?" [Gulp} The boy wanted Rex to stick his tongue up his bum. Which sounded icky. Until Rex considered how lovely that bum was. How much the boy wanted him to do it. And what would follow after he did it. "I'd love to, Honey. Let's do it,” Rex heard himself say. Well. The boy seemed to have an excellent notion of how one’s bum is properly eaten. Which Rex tried not to think about too much. Preferring the fantasy that Rex was Donovan's first. Donovan took charge of Rex's first anal meal. He had Rex lie on his back as Donovan straddled Rex's shoulders and sat on the man's face. Which was far more pleasant for Rex than he had imagined. The boy's bum didn't taste like ice cream and cake. But it wasn't poopy either. A bit spicy, perhaps, but not distasteful at all. And once Rex got his tongue moving in there, felt the boy's appreciative movements, and heard Donovan's groans of lust, Rex was delighted that he could give Donovan such pleasure. Again, a new experience for Rex. Donovan was delighted at Rex's anal attentions. The boy had been well and regularly ass-eaten by fewer than ten but more than five men in his life. So he knew his asseaters. Mr. Dateless had real talent. Which would only get better with experience. Analingus made Donovan spunk, of course. It always did. Donovan's spunkfest spurred Rex on. He ceased work on the tonguing and got to work on phase two -- with an eye on phase three. Donovan loved being anally violated by Mr. Dateless's Spermbutt Anal Lubricant-lubed fingers. And showed it with another orgasm. Three times, Rex had made Donovan cum! And he hadn't even fucked him yet. Sissyboys are great for the male ego -- fragile flower that it is. Time to fulfill Donovan's request. He was going inside his loverboy. But how? Again, Donovan made a good suggestion. For the beginner assfucker, Donovan had found, doggie-style is very nice. So Donovan got onto all fours and wiggled his bum in lewd invitation. Rex accepted. Oh my. He was going to actually ASSSFUCK a boy he had met scarcely an hour earlier. And the boy wanted it. Bad. Really bad. From Rex. Had Rex ever been happier? All shame and guilt were dismissed as Rex knelt behind Donovan, lined up his cocktip with Donovan’s “wrinkle," said a silent thank you to the Force, and pushed. It was tight. Very tight. But doable. The first thrust lodged the knob and two inches of shaft into a place Rex had never been. Rex had fucked a vagina. Four previous times. While wearing a condom. Once it was two condoms. This was better. The grip was different. It was hotter. Tighter. It was sublime. Donovan apparently agreed. The boy groaned with lust. No squeals of pain. Rex was pleased at that. He must have prepared his lover well. Fair enough. But Donovan had been well-fucked several times. And Rex wasn't the biggest man "down there." A second shove took Rex in to the hairs. And that engendered a squeal from Donovan. Who figured he had better show some “size respect" for his man. Smart boy, Donovan. Rex was well-housed in a spot smart men visit often. So he made himself at home. Pushing and pulling. Grazing Donovan's tender prostate with each thrust. Which made the young beauty moan with helpless pleasure. Rex was in command now. He was the FUCKER! The MAN! His lover was getting it good and hard. And squealing for more of Rex’s big, fat cock. Which was 90% true. And the rest was Rex's fantasy come true. But who cared? Rex was telling his balls that he was THE MAN and his balls were buying it. In fact, his balls were talking back to Rex, saying, "Good job fucking that asshole, sir. So good that I'm about to shoot everything I've got into his lovepit. Can you feel that twinge? That's my last warning. And here it is. Unnnnhhhh!!!" I'm paraphrasing, perhaps, but you get the drift. Anyway, Rex Dateless shot a manly portion of spunk into young Donovan’s delicious asshole and the sweet angel answered with four creamy arcs of his own precious cream. The boy's screams of orgasmic delight just about made the man fall in love with him. A notion exacerbated by Donovan’s ass muscles milking Rex's withering cock until every scintilla of pleasure had been harvested. When Donovan’s ass muscles involuntarily rejected Rex's deflated prick, the boy melted into his man's arms, accepting and giving steamy kisses as he stroked his man to a second, even stiffer cockstand. Could their fierce combat be rejoined? It could. That time with Donovan on his back. Knees up. Drooling asshole quivering with need for Rex’s penis. Rex plunged into paradise yet again. Donovan squealed with real glee. And a second, fiercer fuck commenced. Having taken the urgency out with the first fuck, the second lasted an exhausting 37 minutes. Donovan could only manage a watery dribble on his fifth cum of that fantastic afternoon. But Rex's second cumming was a gusher. Thus ended the best afternoon of Rex's life. And began the worst night of his life. Filled with guilt, second thoughts, self-recrimination, third thoughts and fear, abject fear of exposure and incarceration. Followed by a sense of purpose. End this NOW! And never speak of it again. Three -- Once more, into the boy If Donovan hadn't sent Rex that cummy text at work, maybe Rex would have been able to move on. Back to his old joyless, sexless life. Maybe. The second text that Donovan sent Rex was at 9:03 a.m. "Did you like that first picture? Here's another. See you after school and this will be all yours." Included was a picture of a very naked, very lovely Donovan. On all fours. Looking back at the camera. Smiling. Asshole wet with Spermbutt Anal Lubricant. Oh! Rex gasped. Sighed. Erected. And texted Donovan back: "Can't wait. Love, Mr. Dateless." The moment he sent it, Rex second-guessed himself. Not about fucking Donovan. He'd rather die than give that up. The "love" part. Didn’t want to look like some lovesick twit. Though he really was just that. Wanted to be "The Man." Which he needed to work on. Though it was doable. Rex was grateful that Brady didn't harass him all day at work about what had happened the day before and was about to happen that afternoon for Rex. Though Brady did give him a countdown every time he saw him. "Three hours and 22 minutes until landing, flyboy," Brady would say. Things like that. In truth, Brady was very happy for his friend. And a bit jealous, since Drew had to go to a dentist appointment with his Mom that day. Brady hoped that the dentist remembered to fill the right "cavity," since he had begun to look at Drew's "cavities" as his property. At 2 p.m., Rex took three more vacation hours and left the office for his assignation with Donovan. He was a bit terrified to pick up his boy-date at school, in public. Though he did notice several "fathers" picking up their boys. Many of whom tongue-kissed their sons and gave their boys’ bums a nice rub-up. In public. Donovan devoured Rex with kisses when they met. And Rex felt less self-conscious about it than he had before. I'm not alone in my love for a boy, the sensible man reasoned. At which point, he remembered that he had no plan for where he would be taking Donovan that afternoon to give the boy all the cock he richly deserved. A problem. Though. Rex could take Donovan to Rex's home. Now that he no longer lived with his parents. What would the neighbors think when Rex brought the lovely, innocent angel into his home, then brought him out three hours later " face coated with sperm " walking bowlegged -- drooling a sticky substance from his bottom? Fuck the neighbors. They got into Rex's car and the man drove rapidly home. While Donovan was laying flutter kisses on the head of Rex's pink knob. And Rex was trying not to cum just yet. Which he barely managed as they pulled into the lot of his condo building. Sixty-three paces across the lot to the lobby, with potential eyes feeding potential brains that could be narcing Rex out. Rex didn't care. His cock was stiff. And he was in love. Donovan and Rex soul-kissed all during the elevator ride and the walk to Rex's door. They tumbled into Rex's condo and somehow found the bedroom. Where, at least, Rex had changed the sheets that very morning. Thinking that when the FBI came to get him, it would be more difficult to find him in the Canadian logging camp if he left less DNA. Of course, he put the sheets in the basket and forgot to wash them. But his intentions had been sound. Still, it all worked out. Donovan and Rex were quickly naked and in bed. Kissing face to face. Rubbing cocks and even [blush] fingering each other's bottomholes and [blush-blush] prostates! A new and delightful experience for Rex! And one he would love to try again sometime. After a full physical exam to ensure that the orgasm he experienced as Donovan tongue-kissed and prostate-massaged him took no more than two years off his life. It was a ball-crunching cum. Exacerbated by all the fear and rethinking of his life. But mostly because Rex discovered that day what his prostate was truly for. Eager to please, Donovan sucked Rex to a second, hearty prickstand, as Rex lovingly ate Donovan's pussyhole. And the fucking began. Rex liked being on top, he discovered that day. Face-to-face with his boy. Kissing as they fucked. Dominating and controlling Donovan's pleasure. Filling Donovan with his hot seed. OWNING Donovan! This was what he wanted to do every spare minute for the rest of his life. There's no shame in becoming a latent boylover. Only shared joy and pleasure. And some very sore balls. I welcome your comments at beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com. 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