Archive-name: Samesex/andrew-7.txt
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Archive-title: Andrew - 7



                               CHAPTER 7

        Andrew and I laid there about an hour.  I felt him stir and
woke up.

        "Hello, have a good nap?" I said.

        Andrew, without a word turned over to lay his chest across my
chest and his head on my shoulder.  He began to whimper.  Tears rolled
out of his eyes.  I brought my arms around him hugged him and kissed
him to help ease his pain,

        "Ok, ok, son.  It's ok.  Take it easy." I said.  "What's the
matter, my friend?"

        "I..  I've never done anything like this before." Came the
reply. "You are a new friend, and now you're not going to like me
anymore because I made a mess on your bed."

        It wasn't making sense his reasoning, but I told him that I do
this type of thing too, and a mess can be cleaned up.  We talked a
little more and Andrew calmed down, quickly.  His tears gave way to
smiles, and my penis was beginning to straighten out again.  I wanted
to lie there naked with Andrew on my chest, hugging him forever.

        "Andrew," I said, "did I hear you use the word FUCK today?"

        "Yeah?" He said.

        "Do you know what that means?" I asked.

        "Not really." Andrew said.  "I've heard the older boys at
school talk and make gestures similar to what we just did, but I really
don't know for sure.

        "Would you like to find out?" I asked.

        "Is it as fun as what we just did?" He asked.

        The answer was an instant "YES"!

        I had the remote control for the camera and a small medicine
dropper in the drawer of the night stand next to my bed and I got that
out.  Andrew's hiney was still slick from the hand cream.  I instructed
him to relax, lay on his side for a minute, and I would guide him all
the way.  I took the medicine dropper and inserted it into his little
anus as far as it would go without hurting him.  I could feel his
little shaft getting hard again, and breathing showing excitement in
its' rhythm.  I reached for the hand cream and finger cot again and
turned over on my side to plaster my ass with the cream all over and
into the crevasse.  I then reached down for Andrew's shaft to check the
hardness, stroked it gently, and placed the finger cot on it.  The fit
was perfect.  Andrew's shaft filled the finger cot nicely.

        "What is that?" Andrew asked.

        "It's protection for both of us." I said.  "Trust me."

        I aimed the remote control at the camera and pushed "RECORD"
and turned over on my stomach, adjusted my member to a comfortable
position and began to instruct Andrew again.

        "Now Andrew," I said, "I want you to lie face down directly on
top of me so that you are in line with me.  Put your head on my
shoulder and lay your front end in the crack of my hiney."

        Andrew did as he was told.  He didn't horse around at all.  I
reached under myself with my right hand and clamped my fingers around
my now stiff penis.  I reached back and found Andrew's little hard
shaft with the rubber finger cot on it and guided it further into my
slippery crevasse.  I adjusted myself so that my anus was in position
to receive his little shaft.  Then I guided it in as far as it would
go.  I have had fingers and various objects up my ass, but never a
wiggling, alive, warm, full of energy thirteen year old, 4" long by
1/2" across, cute, wonderful, little shaft.

        I instructed Andrew to move his hips up and down to force his
shaft in and out of my anus.  As he did, I moved my hips synchronizing
his every move.  My nerves were singing.  My shaft was sliding in and
out of my clenched fist and I could feel the pent up energy wanting to
get out of my penis.  It didn't take long before Andrew was breathing
heavy again.  I could feel the tenseness of his shaft in my anus.  He
was pumping as hard as he could.  The crescendo was rising in his
loins, and I took a chance to connect with his senses for the moment.

        "Boom!".....I couldn't stand it.  Andrew couldn't stand it.
The energy was too great.  I sensed his Life Force flowing out of his
glands and into his little shaft.  I felt the same thing happening in
my own body.  With one more powerful down stroke, Andrew released his
Life Force into my ass held back by the protective finger cot.  I
released my Life Force at the same time, into my fist and onto the
sheets.

        We lay there for some time without moving.  Andrew's breathing
had eased with one sigh of relief.  Andrew was asleep again there on
top of me with his softening little shaft still stuck in my rectum.  I
reached back and pulled the top sheet over us, put the camera in
"STANDBY" and fell back to sleep for about another hour.  I was
completely relaxed and at peace with myself. Full of emotion and love
for Andrew, knowing he now had some love and compassion for me.  This
was going to turn into a beautiful relationship ...ANDREW, I LOVE YOU.

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