Chad, the Ideal Lad
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
13,256
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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This is a work of fiction about oral and anal sex between a man and a seven-year old boy. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coi
Chapter 12 - Come on, Foster. Time to go to bed
©2009 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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The first evening of the long weekend comes to an end. Well-fed, man and boy are both in a romantic mood.
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We dried off, joined Barney again on the living room floor where he got his belly rubbed while we jacked each other off. We retreated to the kitchen and I asked Chad what he wanted for supper. I had stocked up on frozen pizzas and fish sticks, chop meat for burgers, hot dogs, boxes of mac and cheese, all the nutritious comfort foods boys love. He opted for burgers so I put a pound of meat in my mixing bowl and added some chopped onions and my secret mixture of spices. I divided the meat into four parts and handed them to Chad one by one to form into patties. "Mom don't let me help her cook. But look I doin it real good." Sure they were uneven in thickness and not very circular, but Hell, I knew they'd cook up just fine, so I put them in the skillet. "Tell me what else to do," he said wiping his meat covered hands off on his belly. I had him get out the rolls, split them with those dirty fingers and pop them in the toaster. Then he got the bag of potato chips, the ketchup, the mustard, and a big red tomato. "Don't put lettuce on it. That's no good." I agreed though normally I like mine with some green.
I turned the patties and cut the tomato, while Chad climbed up on the counter to reach two plates. I couldn't resist; I stopped what I was doing, bent down and began licking his scrumptious ass crack. "Hmmmm, that was the perfect appetizer."
"I need a at-tizer too." He jumped down and got behind me. I put one foot up on the counter so he could get his face between my buttocks and start rimming my hole. I wished he kept it up for longer, but after fifteen seconds he declared, "That was a good at-tizer. Now we eat."
It was such a treat watching him stuff the big roll in his mouth and take a bite, watching the juice from the tomato ooze down his chin, watching him grab handsful of chips, and press them to his mouth while broken pieces fell down on to his naked lap where Barney was quick to nibble them away.
For dessert I made two bowls of vanilla ice cream with caramel sauce, whipped cream, and a cherry on top. Chad said we had to feed each other, so we both ended up with as much ice cream on us as in us. Then we had to lick each other clean.
We sat down on the couch and turned on some cartoons on TV while we jacked off some more. "I bet Mom and Roger are having fun now. I bet they's finished supper just like us did. I bet they's sittin in their room watchin TV too."
"Or maybe listening to some soft music."
"Maybe. I bet she's wearin her new red jammies. I seen 'em. They's all lacy and I don't think they's too warm. So Roger probly has his arm round her to keep her warm."
"Probably." I put my arm around him and he burrowed his face against my chest.
"I don't know what Roger wears for jammies. I ain't seen that."
"Maybe he's naked like you and me."
"Yeah, maybe." Chad had been groping my cock but now let go. "I gotta pee."
"You want me to sit on the toilet so you can pee on me?" I asked somewhat hopefully.
"Nah, you stay there with Barney."
After the toilet flushed, I heard him in my bedroom. He came back with his arms full of our clothes. "Barney's gotta pee too." It was a little early for Barney's walk but I could see Chad wanted to get it out of the way so we could enjoy the rest of the night uninterrupted. So we got dressed. Chad hadn't gotten everything off the bed. Whether intentionally or not, he didn't bring back our underwear or my other sock. I got our jackets and the leash and we went out into the cool starlit night. Chad had the leash in one hand and me in the other. "Maybe Mom and Roger is lookin at the moon and the stars and holding hands now."
"Could be," I said, although I thought they were more likely wrapped up in bed with his cock up her pussy. I hope he brought lots of condoms. Unless maybe they want to make a baby brother or sister for Chad. I pointed out the few constellations I could name, first the two Dippers, then Orion and Canis Major, his dog. Chad thought he should name the dog Barney. I pointed out Cassiopeia and he found the name kind of funny to say and kept singing it all the way home, "Cassie, Oh PEE-uh."
"Barney, lie down now. We don't want you bothering us tonight," he declared as we took off our jackets and hung up the leash. "Come on, Foster. Time to go to bed." I wasn't tired and I knew Chad certainly wasn't either. But he had plans.
Chad turned off all the lights in the house, took my hand and brought me back to the bedroom where he turned on only one small lamp. "Now take my clothes off." I saw this was really going to be a special night, because before he always stripped himself. I knelt down, looked him right in the eye and smiled. He let a little grin cross his face. I slowly took off his shirt, then his undershirt, then I sat back on my heels, turned him around, set him on my lap and took off his shoes and socks. As he still sat there, I undid his pants, stood him up, and slid them down his legs. I kissed the back of his neck, then as he turned, kissed his ear, then his cheek, then his lips.
As we french kissed with both our eyes shut, I petted his bare butt. "There you are, M...Mr. Chad, Sir." He glared, then smiled at me. He knew I almost said "Muffin" before I caught myself.
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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
The first evening of the long weekend comes to an end. Well-fed, man and boy are both in a romantic mood.
.oOo.
We dried off, joined Barney again on the living room floor where he got his belly rubbed while we jacked each other off. We retreated to the kitchen and I asked Chad what he wanted for supper. I had stocked up on frozen pizzas and fish sticks, chop meat for burgers, hot dogs, boxes of mac and cheese, all the nutritious comfort foods boys love. He opted for burgers so I put a pound of meat in my mixing bowl and added some chopped onions and my secret mixture of spices. I divided the meat into four parts and handed them to Chad one by one to form into patties. "Mom don't let me help her cook. But look I doin it real good." Sure they were uneven in thickness and not very circular, but Hell, I knew they'd cook up just fine, so I put them in the skillet. "Tell me what else to do," he said wiping his meat covered hands off on his belly. I had him get out the rolls, split them with those dirty fingers and pop them in the toaster. Then he got the bag of potato chips, the ketchup, the mustard, and a big red tomato. "Don't put lettuce on it. That's no good." I agreed though normally I like mine with some green.
I turned the patties and cut the tomato, while Chad climbed up on the counter to reach two plates. I couldn't resist; I stopped what I was doing, bent down and began licking his scrumptious ass crack. "Hmmmm, that was the perfect appetizer."
"I need a at-tizer too." He jumped down and got behind me. I put one foot up on the counter so he could get his face between my buttocks and start rimming my hole. I wished he kept it up for longer, but after fifteen seconds he declared, "That was a good at-tizer. Now we eat."
It was such a treat watching him stuff the big roll in his mouth and take a bite, watching the juice from the tomato ooze down his chin, watching him grab handsful of chips, and press them to his mouth while broken pieces fell down on to his naked lap where Barney was quick to nibble them away.
For dessert I made two bowls of vanilla ice cream with caramel sauce, whipped cream, and a cherry on top. Chad said we had to feed each other, so we both ended up with as much ice cream on us as in us. Then we had to lick each other clean.
We sat down on the couch and turned on some cartoons on TV while we jacked off some more. "I bet Mom and Roger are having fun now. I bet they's finished supper just like us did. I bet they's sittin in their room watchin TV too."
"Or maybe listening to some soft music."
"Maybe. I bet she's wearin her new red jammies. I seen 'em. They's all lacy and I don't think they's too warm. So Roger probly has his arm round her to keep her warm."
"Probably." I put my arm around him and he burrowed his face against my chest.
"I don't know what Roger wears for jammies. I ain't seen that."
"Maybe he's naked like you and me."
"Yeah, maybe." Chad had been groping my cock but now let go. "I gotta pee."
"You want me to sit on the toilet so you can pee on me?" I asked somewhat hopefully.
"Nah, you stay there with Barney."
After the toilet flushed, I heard him in my bedroom. He came back with his arms full of our clothes. "Barney's gotta pee too." It was a little early for Barney's walk but I could see Chad wanted to get it out of the way so we could enjoy the rest of the night uninterrupted. So we got dressed. Chad hadn't gotten everything off the bed. Whether intentionally or not, he didn't bring back our underwear or my other sock. I got our jackets and the leash and we went out into the cool starlit night. Chad had the leash in one hand and me in the other. "Maybe Mom and Roger is lookin at the moon and the stars and holding hands now."
"Could be," I said, although I thought they were more likely wrapped up in bed with his cock up her pussy. I hope he brought lots of condoms. Unless maybe they want to make a baby brother or sister for Chad. I pointed out the few constellations I could name, first the two Dippers, then Orion and Canis Major, his dog. Chad thought he should name the dog Barney. I pointed out Cassiopeia and he found the name kind of funny to say and kept singing it all the way home, "Cassie, Oh PEE-uh."
"Barney, lie down now. We don't want you bothering us tonight," he declared as we took off our jackets and hung up the leash. "Come on, Foster. Time to go to bed." I wasn't tired and I knew Chad certainly wasn't either. But he had plans.
Chad turned off all the lights in the house, took my hand and brought me back to the bedroom where he turned on only one small lamp. "Now take my clothes off." I saw this was really going to be a special night, because before he always stripped himself. I knelt down, looked him right in the eye and smiled. He let a little grin cross his face. I slowly took off his shirt, then his undershirt, then I sat back on my heels, turned him around, set him on my lap and took off his shoes and socks. As he still sat there, I undid his pants, stood him up, and slid them down his legs. I kissed the back of his neck, then as he turned, kissed his ear, then his cheek, then his lips.
As we french kissed with both our eyes shut, I petted his bare butt. "There you are, M...Mr. Chad, Sir." He glared, then smiled at me. He knew I almost said "Muffin" before I caught myself.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.