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Subject: It Ain't Tiffany's Section 4 gay adult youth Well here is another section I had it doen then had to completely rewrite it because it made no sense anymore after the changes i made on three.I just got another job so I am moving one of my full time jobs to part time and then I have now two full time jobs and one part time. So I will do the best I can to continue posting as I can.. But, working 95 hours a week kind of hinders my free time to write. Just stick with me and we will continue enjoying the stories together. I was thinking Nifty needs some coin. Help them out. It Ain't Tiffanys Part 4 The next morning as I am coming to a wakeful state I am thinking it must have been a dream. But, I feel Jamal lying next to me his arm over my belly and his head on my chest. No I didn't really dream that this little black beauty not only sucked me off. But, he loved it too. My cock is raging hard. It throbs at the thought of what he did last night. As much as I want to stroke myself off with this beautiful boy laying on me. I have no choice but, to answer natures call. I slip out of bed, head to the restroom and let the water works flow. As I am halfway done Jamal sidles up against me his hard little cock needing relief too. "That was fun last night Mr Jones." "I enjoyed it too." I say smiling at him and rubbing the top of his head. Poor little guys cock is so hard I can tell it hurts to pull it down to piss. It finally allows him to release his bladder and he smiles at the relief. I wash my hands, and head back to bed. I just want to lie in bed a while and wake up. So I climb back into bed and cover up. Jamal is in next to me in a minute and sidles up against me. I can feel his soft cock pressing against me through his undies. It feels nice. I gently start rubbing his back with my finger tips and I feel him rise next to my leg. I run my hand down and start to rub his firm little ass. It feels amazing so I slide my hand into his undies and gently massage his silky globes. He slowly starts pressing his cock against my leg and I can feel his ass flex as he does. It feels very, very nice. I run my finger over his hole and gently press. He pushes against me as I do. I run my finger up and down his crack and enjoy the feel and imagine my cock sliding in and out of his lovely little ass. He reaches down and grabs my cock and gently starts running his hand up and down it. Which of course is rock hard. Because I have been playing with his gorgeous ass. I gently slide my hand out and turn him on his back. I kiss down his torso and am gently rubbing his cock through his underwear. I get down to his waist band and I pull his undies down and off with him lifting to help. I take his cock into my mouth and start sucking him like a piece of candy. He puts his hands on the back of my head and is running his fingers through my hair. "That feels so good Mr Jones. I wish it would never stop." I moan an answer to him not wanting to let go of his delightful piece of meat. I fondle his silky sack and he moans as I do. I lift one of his legs and gently start to rub his entrance. I lift my head up and dribble saliva all over my finger I go back to his cock and he bucks as I put it back into my mouth. He is close I am thinking. I rub my finger around his hole and insert just the tip. He lifts up his other leg to give me better access and I slowly slide in half my middle finger into his tight warm hole. "OOOOOOHH!!!!" Is all he can say. I slip it the rest of the way in and give him a moment to adjust to my finger. But, continue working on his cock. After about ninety seconds I slowly start slipping my finger in and out of him. I manage to find his little prostate and start to toy with it. Much to his delight as he is bucking into my mouth at this point. Once I start toying with his prostate it only takes him about thirty seconds until he is reaching his climax. My finger pistoning in and out of him. Him pumping up into my mouth holding my head still so he can control his cum. I feel his cock twitching as he reaches his peak. I feel it pulse six times and several after shocks. I leave my finger buried in his ass as he comes down. His cock sitting idle in my mouth. After about thirty seconds I lift off of his cock holding it with my free hand. "Think you can do it again?" "I sure want to try." He pants. So I slowly start to slide my finger in and out of his ass. He is enjoying it. "I cant believe something in my butt can feel so good." He says as I take his cock back into my mouth. He lets out a little squeak as I do. I proceed to bring him to climax again in about five minutes. This time I let up and let his cock thwack against his belly. I slide up and lay on the pillow next to him. I gently kiss his beautiful full lips. He kisses me back. "I hope you enjoyed that." I say. "Yes sir Mr Jones. I sure did. I gets to do you now." He says getting up. "No we cant now. I know Kenny and Jenny are going to be here for breakfast any time now. Now I am not threatening you or anything. But, please don't tell anyone what we did. I will be in a lot of trouble if you do." "I know Mr Jones I ain't stupid." "I just wanted to make sure is all. By the way. Thank you for letting me do that for you." "Mr Jones its me should be thanking you." "I don't know I really loved doing it. I think we both enjoyed it a lot." "But, I get to do it to you later right?" "Yes I think so. If you want to." With that I got up and went downstairs and started breakfast. Jamal in his undies now helping me. I cant get over how fucking sexy he looks just in a pair of tighty whities. I decide on French toast and Jamal agrees that sounds damn fine. So we get out the eggs milk and vanilla extract. I mix it all together. He grabs the bread as I turn on the skillet. I dip one in and drop it in the skillet. He sees how I did it and dips the next piece in. He hand it to me and and place it on the skillet with the other. He does it again and again. So we have four pieces cooking up. "I like being with you Mr Jones. Its always fun." "I like being with you too Jamal. Your a great boy." I say to him. He smiles at the praise. "I ain't nothing special." "You may not think so. But, I do and that's the important part. I bet lots of people think you are special." "I think your special Jamal." I hear Jenny say behind us. "Girl I am going to have to put a cowbell around your neck sneaking up on me like that." She giggles at me as she always does. She is a happy girl. Kenny comes in and he certainly doesn't need a cow bell. "Momma say shes running late don't make her no breakfast." He says. "We cant have her go to work without breakfast." I say and wash my hands. I drop a few pieces of bread in the toaster and push down the lever. I flip the french toast. "Kenny get the table set for us." I say. "Jenny you get us all some milk." "Sure." I hear from them. When the toast pops up and spread a good amount of peanut butter on it and then some grape jelly. I put it in a paper towel and hand it to Kenny. "Take this to your mom and tell her she has to eat." He grabs it and races back home. He is back in an instant it seems. "She says thanks Mr Jones. She don't know what she would do without you." He wraps his arms around my waist and hugs me. "She said to give you this though." He says squeezing tight. I rub his shoulder and his back as he hugs me. When he lets go he says. "Bend down here.' Then kisses me on the lips. "She said a hug and kiss. So I did." "Well, thank you for them." I say and Kenny and Jenny sit down and I put out a piece for each of us and put in four more slices in the skillet. I sit down and halfway through I get up and flip the other pieces. When I finish I put the other slices on our plates and we munch away. Once we get done the children and I all wash out plates and Kenny asks. "Mr Jones can we go out and play?" "Of course. But, Jamal best put something on first." I say to their giggling. Jamal races up the stairs and is down in a flash. Dressed in some new shorts and a t shirt I got him. Much to my happiness also his new shoes. "You look nice in your new shoes." I say to him smiling. "I promise I wont ruin em." "If you do they have more at the store. Play and have fun." Kenny and Jenny didn't bother waiting as they wanted to start the fun. I sit down and start to watch the morning news show on the local station. Its insane that people will act like total bafoons just because they are on TV. I watch for about an hour or so and make a cup of coffee on a commercial break. I look out the kitchen window and see about a dozen kids outside playing. "Hm I have the new play ground I guess. But, its kind of nice too." I say to the window I am peering out. I go back and start watching an old episode of I Dream of Genie. Its a stupid show for sure. But, I like it anyway. Its a marathon and I watch for a couple hours until my tummy rumbles. I think lunch is in order for sure. I look outside and its still about a dozen or so. I think well, I better go ask. I walk outside and get their attention. "How many of you will have some lunch when you go home?" Two raise their hands. "Alright." I say and count of ten children that wont have lunch. "You two head home and have your lunch. Then come back and play if you want to. The rest of you play for about five minutes and then come in and get your hands washed. Kenny, Jenny and Jamal will show you where." "OK." I got in response. The two raced off home and I head into the house. Ten what the fuck am I going to feed ten children for lunch? I open the cabinet and see a loaf of bread. I have two of them I see. I just make some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. I then make a gallon of Koolaid. My little brood of three come into the kitchen hands still dripping. "Ever bodies washing their hands now Mr Jones." "Good Kenny you get glasses for everyone. Jamal you get the two bags of chips and put some on paper towels in front of everyone. Kenny you get ice for the glasses." "Sure thing Mr Jones." Jamal says and they do as they are asked to do. The other seven trickle down and take a seat at the table. I bring in the Pb