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Subject: Apartment Boys – Chapter 4: Jahmal Apartment Boys – Chapter 3: Jahmal Before I begin this story, there are a few things you need to know. First: This story will have moments that feature boy/man sex/love, if this is something that displeases you, please rethink why you’re on Nifty in the first place and leave. Second: If you are breaking any laws as legislated by your country, state and or municipality by being here, or are a minor, then do the right thing and high-tail it out of here. Third: If you enjoy this story and would like to leave a comment or appreciative response, please feel free to email me at ail and I will get back to you. Any flames or criticisms that are not constructive will be deleted. Fourth: You can help keep Nifty free while letting your favourite Nifty Authors know that they are appreciated. Please consider donating some pocket change (or more) to Nifty. You’ll be glad you did. Click the link below to make a Donation. http://donate./donate.html And now, onto the story 🙂 But first, the last part of Chapter 3 ————————— Playfully, I slid my mouth back to the tip of his cocklet and then rammed it back down to the base of his pubic area. As I repeated this movement, I was surprised to taste what I thought could only have been Jahmal’s pre-cum as I doubted that he had already cum or peed in my mouth. There was no time to wonder though as Jahmal’s hips started slowly fucking my face. I took him all the way in as his bucking picked up speed. Clearly his release was mounting and I started to rub his tight ball sack harder. Jahmal’s quick moans were now equally timed and I could hear the laboured effort of his breathing as he kept bucking his young dick deep inside my ravenous mouth. Then, with one final thrust, which nearly pushed me onto my back, Jahmal let loose a series of cum shots that coated my tongue and throat with a somewhat salty, but definitely sweet substance as I greedily swallowed every ounce of his spurting boy-juice. Once again, I was amazed at how much he could shoot and as the last full blast landed on my tongue, I felt Jahmal’s legs give way. I quickly cupped his bottom and held him upright until he was able to stand on his own again, which took about a minute. As I released his butt cheeks from my grip, I gave his still hard cock a small lick. He giggled loudly and jerked his hardness away from my mouth. A tad sensitive I thought to myself as I stood up cautiously, my knees a little sore, and smiled down at my delicious boy. I didn’t want to cheapen the moment by asking him how he liked his young cock being sucked to a creamy climax, so I said nothing, letting the moment engulf us both…but I was curious. Still panting, Jahmal reached for my hand and directed me to sit back on the edge of the bed. He nestled himself between my legs and placed his faintly trembling hands on my strained erection, painful in its enclosure. Looking up at me, he simply said “Your turn,” as his small fingers reached for my zipper, his eyes glazed over with a lustful yearning for naughty desires. ———————- Sitting on the edge of the bed as “instructed”, Jahmal found it a tad difficult to unbutton and unzip me as his small fingers fumbled impatiently with my pant enclosures. Not to sound crude, but this was a super horny boy who wanted to free my cock from its trouser confines to do with what he wanted. Sensing his youthful frustration beginning to rise, and to help him out, I gently stood up, unbuttoned, unzipped, kicked my shoes off and quickly stepped out of my pants. The tenting of my underwear fabric made Jahmal both giggle and shyly gasp. I was about to pull them down when he raised a hand for me to stop. With a sly grin he pointed to my shirt. I quickly unbuttoned that and tossed it onto the ground. I looked over at Jahmal awaiting his next command. His eyes were fixated on the protrusion of my hardness and he seemed to be lost in deep thought. Then without a word, he walked up to me and hugged me lovingly. I held him close to my body and could feel his warmth as he melted into me. We held each other for about a minute and I lightly kissed the top of his head. Jahmal cooed a little and then took a step back. He looked up at me with lustful eyes as his hands reached for the top of my briefs. Slowly I felt them being pulled down until they were at my ankles. I kicked them off. He then tugged at my right sock. I lifted my right foot and then my left so that he could easily pull off my socks and then in an instant, I was as naked as the day I was born. Jahmal stepped back and took me all in with his eyes. A small smile appeared and as I was about to ask him if he “liked what he saw” he raised a finger to his lips for me to be silent. He then stepped towards me and reached out for my erection. Feeling the heat of his young hand as he gently grabbed my cock caused me to shudder and shiver prompting Jahmal to give me a big smile, which I returned as he continued on with his deft manipulations of my cock. His fingers roamed all over my hardness from base to tip. He especially liked cupping my now tightening balls and I could tell he wasn’t sure how much pressure he should use. He was very gentle but also extremely horny as he fondled, yanked, stroked and slid his fingers all over my genitalia. I also think my moaning and groaning had something to do with it as well. Then everything stopped! I quickly looked down at Jahmal, who was looking very attentively at my dick. “Did you shoot!?” I heard him ask softly. I shook my head. “Then what’s THAT stuff!?” he asked, pointing to my cock head, more curious than alarmed. I looked at where he was pointing and noticed a large rope of pre-cum dangling from my cock-slit. I chuckled. “Oh that. That my young friend is what we call pre-cum.” Jahmal looked at me puzzled so I continued. “Pre-cum is what happens when a guy is excited and/or horny, like I am now. It’s not really sperm…or ejaculate…or…ahhhh…honestly dude, I have no clue what it is.” I heard him say “cool”. Then in a somewhat scholarly manner, he asked “What’s its purpose?” “Purpose?” I asked, somewhat baffled. “Yeah, you know. Sperm makes babies, so what does pre-cum do?” I thought about it for a second. “Honestly Jahmal, I don’t…oh wait! I remember something back in sex-ed class about pre-cum signalling the readiness of the male for copulation with the female.” Jahmal looked at me with a blank face. “Huh! Ready for what!?” he asked. “You know…copulation…uhh…sexual sakarya escort intercourse?” Jahmal nodded his head. “Oh…you mean ready to fuck!” He grinned as he dropped the F-Bomb. I chuckled. “Yeah, well that’s another way of putting it.” He giggled and then bent down a little to examine my now dripping pre-spunk in greater detail. Without looking up he asked “So how does it make you ready to fuck?” I loved this kid. Sexy, horny and quite the inquisitive academic. I could see why he was on the honor-roll at school. And while this might not be someone’s cup of tea when one is horny, I liked the fact that Jahmal was keenly interested in my cock. More importantly, I loved the fact that I was dripping pre-cum as I hadn’t done that in many, many years! This kid was really giving me back my life in so many ways. “Well young man, if I remember correctly, pre-cum acts like a natural lubricant making it easier for the guy to…uhhh…slid his penis into a woman’s vagina. Thus making it easier for couples to copul…to fuck so they can have babies!” Jahmal nodded his head as he looked up at me. He started to grin from ear to ear. “What’s so amusing tiger?” I asked. “Oh nothing.” he replied in a cute, boyish sing-song voice. “It’s just that with all of what’s coming out of you it looks like you’re ready to uhmmm…make babies with me.” My heart skipped a beat or two. “Oh my God!!” I thought to myself. “Did Jahmal just ask me if I wanted to fuck him!?” Not sure how to answer I just stared him for a few moments, my mouth agape. He looked back at me, that wide grin still firmly in place as he moved closer to my pelvic area. Bringing his hand up to my cock, Jahmal slid his finger alongside my slit and scooped up a bit of pre-cum. He rolled it between his fingers and then brought it up to his nose to smell. He then brought his fingers over to his mouth and licked the spunk clean off. I guess he was undecided about the taste, because he did it again, but this time didn’t bother smelling it. Curiously I asked him what it tasted like. He replied matter of factly that it “tastes like you’re ready to make babies!” And with that said, he bent his head down toward my crotch and inserted just the tip of my cock into his mouth. I felt his slick tongue roll around my glans as he licked my cock-head clean. The warmth and wetness of his oral cavity caused me to let out a guttural moan and taking that as his cue, Jahmal began sucking me off in earnest! His head slowly bobbed up and down on my rod as mine did on his a little while ago. All thought went out of my head with the exception of how insanely hot I found it that this almost twelve year old boy was making love to my cock with his mouth. A few times I felt Jahmal gag as he tried to devour the complete length, which at about 6 and 1/2 inches and somewhat thicker than average some may not find that to be long, but for a young boy, it was huge! As Jahmal kept sucking, I felt his hands reach for my now very tight balls. His playful fingers fondled my testes and then, in a very unexpected move, I felt a finger snake down my taint towards my ass. As it reached my by now sweaty anus, Jahmal found my opening and tried inserting his finger into it. I instinctively flinched a bit and he immediately removed his finger. Sensing my possible discomfort – of which there was none – Jahmal’s mouth vacuum picked up its pace and I could feel my orgasm begin to build, ready for release. Between quickened breaths I somehow managed to let Jahmal know that I was “gonna cum soon!” I felt his head nod but the suction of his mouth didn’t waver. And then, almost like I was outside of myself, I heard myself moan that I was cumming. Well actually it went more like: “Oh my God. Holy fuck…oh God. Jahmal, I’m gonna cum…oh God I’m gonna…ahhhhhhhh…uhhhhhhhh…” etc, etc 🙂 I can’t remember the last time I came so hard as blast after thick ropey blast coated the inside of Jahmal’s mouth, tongue and throat. In fact, the volume of my spunk made him cough and as he let go of my cock, a bunch of my jizz flowed out of Jahmal’s mouth, running down his chin and landing on his bare chest. This didn’t deter the young trooper however as he quickly stuffed my cock back into his mouth for the residual cum that was so sure to follow. Slowly, Jahmal pulled his mouth away from my now deflating member and as it “plopped” out, Jahmal giggled at the sound it made. His cute boyish laugh made me laugh as well and as I lowered myself to the floor, my back against the side of the bed, Jahmal walked up to me. His amazingly still hard cocklet was level with my face, his hands on his hips in mock annoyance. “What’s so funny!?” he asked in a gruff voice. “Nothing at all my sweet boy. Nothing at all. I’m just giddy at how you made me feel.” Jahmal gave me a wicked grin. “It was cool yeah!?” I nodded my head. “Fucking cool!” I replied back with a smirk. Jahmal laughed and then sat down on my legs sideways so that his bum was nestled in between my thighs, his legs across mine. I held his back and kissed his forehead. He gave me a smile and then said “Your babies taste really good!” This statement caught me completely off guard. “Huh?” was all that I could muster. Jahmal gave me a wry smile. “You know. Your sperm. Your baby juice!” I laughed at his new found vernacular for cum and gave him a thumbs up. “Well I never heard my cum referred to like that before, but I like it. And just for the record, your baby juice tasted great as well!” Jahmal smiled and then shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t make a lot like you do.” He looked somewhat dispirited and I held his upper body to my chest kissing him softly on the forehead. “Dude! Are you kidding me? You have lots of baby juice to offer and as you get older, you’ll have tons more. In fact, you’re gonna make a ton of babies with all your baby juice!” Jahmal started laughing and I joined in. We laughed for a few seconds and then I felt him lift himself off of me. As he stood in front of me in all his naked glory, I reached up for his still – how does he do that – erect cock and slowly started stroking him. I wasn’t sure if I should start anything again but it just felt right. Thankfully Jahmal felt the same way as he rocked his little body slowly back and forth matching the rhythm of my strokes. A few minutes later he started moaning and I thought he was about to cum again. Instead, he gently swept my hand aside and motioned for me to get back on the bed, samsun escort which I did. Lying on my back, my head supported by a couple of pillows, I noticed Jahmal looking me over and then in what seemed like one quick motion, he was lying on top of me, his face nestled into my chest. I immediately started rubbing his back and as I did so, he slowly moved forward so that my hands were now in direct contact with his bum cheeks which I began to gently knead. His ass crack was slick with boy-sweat and as I continued to massage his butt-cheeks, I deftly slipped the side of my hand in between his crack. He raised his head and looked at me. There was definitely something going on in that horny little head of his and before I could begin to figure out what it was he started slowly humping his hardness in between my thighs, right near my scrotum. He began slowly at first but then started to pick up speed. I heard little moans coming from somewhere deep inside him and then just like that – once again – he stopped. Looking over at me, his face raised, he asked me in all seriousness “Do you love me?” I almost burst into tears. He was certainly wearing his heart on his sleeve, or at least he would have had he been wearing any clothes. To be honest, I had this exact conversation with myself a day or so ago and was floored when I finally realized that I had fallen in love with this young man. I mean I know I haven’t known him all that long, and God knows that our shared moments have been sporadic at best. But I couldn’t help how I was feeling, or felt! Of course, the idea of falling in love with an almost twelve year old boy was scary as hell for a lot of reasons, but the heart wants what the heart wants and I vowed that whatever happened, I would own up to the consequences. With that trepidation out of the way – and throwing caution to the wind – I brushed aside a few of Jahmal’s stray dreads from his face – along with my own nervousness – and in all seriousness replied “Yes I do Jahmal. I love you very much.” Without saying a word he inched himself up until his face was directly in front of mine. Our eyes locked and once again I was given an intimate glimpse into that oh-so-secret desire that young boys crave but dare not share to the world for fear of being judged harshly…or worse. It was a look that spoke volumes about that primal need for love and intimacy without concern for emotional restraint, social norms or repressive public values. It was also a look that sent shivers throughout my body and one that up until meeting Jahmal, I had never experienced. After a minute or so of our gazing into each other’s soul, Jahmal gave me a shy, sheepish grin and, in an almost inaudible whisper asked “Do you wanna make some babies with me?” I felt the weight of Jahmal’s words and the sensations that enveloped my entire body were indescribable. Time seemed to stand still as Jahmal waited eagerly for my response, the look in his eyes told all. I had gone through this fantasy in my head many times over the years and always felt that it would be a no brainer. I mean after all, I’m a boy-lover and Jahmal is one helluva sexy boy who wants nothing more than to have the man he loves make love to him. Is that too much to ask!? Through the din of my own thoughts I heard Jahmal ask again “So, do you wanna?” Unable to speak, I simply nodded. I huge smile spread across Jahmal’s face and he leaned in to kiss me. I accepted his kiss and with more passion than I could ever hope to have I wrapped my arms around his naked form and brought him closer into me. I felt the tension in his body dissipate with every movement we made and as our tongues found their way to each other I heard him coo with contentment. There was nothing surrounding us but our love and lust for each other. The whole world ceased to exist and it was just us, just this moment in time. Jahmal was the first to break our kiss as he shimmied down my body until his mouth was directly over my hardness. With a dogged determination, Jahmal once again swallowed my cock. This time he didn’t gag as I felt his lips surround the base of my cock. Sweet murmurs emanated from inside Jahmal’s mouth as he slid his mouth up to the tip and then back down to the hilt. I let out a bunch of load moans and didn’t care who heard them. After more than a few of these “assaults” on my cock, Jahmal got up off of me and stood up on the bed looking down at my nakedness. His cocklet was as rigid as I’ve ever seen it and without saying a word he began to slowly squat down, his ass directly above my hard-on. I looked up at him and whispered “are you sure?” He nodded and then closed his eyes as his boy-bud made contact with the tip of my cock-head. I felt the slow pressure of his weight as he tried to guide my cock into his ass. Jahmal’s legs began to wobble and he fell onto the bed. I turned on my side and softly told him to lie on his back. He nodded as I moved out of the way and off the bed. As he lay there softly panting, legs slightly spread, I couldn’t help but feel the pain of true love knowing that this moment in time wouldn’t last forever so I decided to focus solely on the moment and make the most of it. I got on the bed on all fours and made my way towards Jahmal’s lithe body. Draping my body over his I slowly kissed him on the forehead and then down his face and chest. I gently nibbled at his small nipples resulting in Jahmal letting loose a low, raspy groan. I could taste my dried spunk that covered a good portion of his chin and upper chest and thought to myself “Hmmmm, my babies DO taste good!” I then made my way to his hardness and sucked him all in delighting in the taste, texture and scent of his skin. Another moan from Jahmal floated through the air as I washed his tight boy-sack with my tongue. I felt his legs spread apart more as I licked down his taint until my tongue found his small anus. Like a dog lapping up water, I smothered his boy-hole with my tongue, trying desperately to get it deep inside his bum. Jahmal was way beyond horny now as he began to buck his hips in the air in order for my tongue to slide deeper into his ass. I too was beyond all control and my hardness begged for release. Somehow sensing my urgency, Jahmal pulled his knees up to his chest allowing me full access to his inner depths. I moved my body up a bit and guided my cock-head towards Jahmal’s opening. Gently pressing against his hole Jahmal threw his arms over my head pulling me towards him as a sign to get in closer. ankara sarışın escort Going for broke I slowly began to expand his anus ring with the tip of my cock-head. Jahmal gasped and started breathing heavy as his face winched in pain. I immediately pulled my cock away from his hole and said that I was sorry. “It’s ok. Try again!” he pleaded. “Are you sure Jahmal? I don’t want to hurt you…” Before I could go on he nodded his head strongly. “Please Jeremy, I want you to…copulate with me. I love you and…” Just then, and from a short distance away, we heard the unmistakeable voice of Jahmal’s mother yelling for Jahmal to “pick up the phone!!” We both jumped off the bed, hearts racing as Jahmal started to instinctively pick up our scattered clothes. Once again the distinctive voice of Jahmal’s mother demanded that he pick up the phone. Immediately we both realized that it was coming from the answering machine in the living room. Jahmal ran out of the room and in a second I heard him talking to his mom. “Sorry momma…we were watching TV loud and didn’t hear the phone.” There was a pause. “No honestly. That’s all. Just watching TV.” Another pause. “Ok…20 minutes!? Ok momma. See ya soon. Love you.” And with that said, I heard him hang up the phone. He quickly ran back into the bedroom and excitedly told me that his mom would be home in about twenty minutes. “Holy crap” I exclaimed. I’m glad she called before coming home. But I swear to God that I didn’t hear the phone ring.” Jahmal gave me a sheepish grin and said, “I turned off the ringer so we wouldn’t be disturbed.” I laughed out loud and then the reality of our situation hit me like a ton of bricks. “Shit dude! We gotta get cleaned up before your mom gets here.” Jahmal shook his head and then jumped back onto his bed. Quickly lying down he motioned me towards him. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking but I knew we didn’t have much time. “Dude…we gotta…” Jahmal reached for my now softened member and started jerking me quickly. “Can you cum soon?” he asked matter of factly. I nodded and figured we had a little gap of time in our favor. Jahmal smiled and then removed his hand from my now hardening cock. “Ok. I want you to cum on me…like in your fantasy that you told me about the other night.” “How horny can one kid be?” I thought to myself as I took matters into my own hand. I knew that any protest I would try to make would be quickly shot down with a single glance, so I gave in. As I jerked my cock, Jahmal’s right hand felt for my balls. It didn’t take long for his fondling to have the desired effect and soon I was panting, moaning and telling Jahmal that I was close to cumming. Still holding my sack he gently pulled it towards him and me along with it. As he let go of my nuts, he scooted over as far as he could without falling off the bed. This was all the motivation I needed as my imminent orgasm and subsequent ejaculation sprayed my seed all over his chest and tummy. As the first few cum blasts hit Jahmal, he giggled loudly and began rubbing my cum all over his upper body. A few more blasts allowed him to do the same. As I let go of my satiated stiff Jahmal grabbed my cock with a furious jerking motion and while giggling, “begged” for “more baby-juice to play with!” I laughed and told him that that was all he was gonna get out of me for the time being. He laughed as well and then jumped out of bed. Grabbing my hand he directed me to the bathroom. I could smell the spunk on his body and as we quickly washed up, Jahmal looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back and realized that nothing needed to be said. Our actions spoke louder than words. We then made a bee-line for the bedroom to get dressed and to tidy up the bed. Once that was done we had just enough time to turn on the TV and sit on the couch before we heard the unmistakeable sound of a key being inserted quietly into the door. Moments later, Jahmal’s mom silently entered into the living room looking visibly relieved upon seeing us watching TV, with a respectable distance between us on the couch. I got the impression that she was expecting a whole different scenario. “Hi momma” waved Jahmal as did I. “Hi baby! Did you all have a good night?” We both nodded and Jahmal replied that it was “fun watching TV with Jeremy.” LaQuanda smiled at both of us and asked if I would like anything to eat or drink before leaving? I told her “thanks, but I’m good!” As she turned towards the kitchen I gave Jahmal a grin and a wink. He grinned back and then stood up. He reached for my hand and making sure the coast was clear, I took his in mine as he guided me back into his bedroom. Quickly standing on his tippy toes, he gave me a quick kiss on the lips and then whispered lustfully “I can’t wait until we can copulate again!” He gave me a wicked grin and as I was about to reply I heard LaQuanda’s questioning voice. “Oh my…now where are you both!?” Jahmal was quick to answer. “In here momma. Just showing Jeremy my airplane again.” LaQuanda stepped into the dimly lit bedroom and immediately went over to the light on the desk to turn it on. Looking over at me she jokingly cried “Oh Lordy, that boy and his aeroplanes!” We all laughed and then I said “well I guess it’s late. I should get back home.” LaQuanda came up to me and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you Jeremy for watching over Jahmal. It sure was appreciated.” “It was my pleasure LaQuanda! Anytime.” If she only knew just HOW pleasurable it was. Jahmal and LaQuanda walked me to the front door and as I turned to leave, Jahmal ran over to me and hugged me. I hugged him back and then LaQuanda did the same. As the door closed and I made my way back to my apartment, I felt a wave of exhaustion flood over me. Once inside my home, I quickly stripped and fell into bed. I should have showered first but wanted whatever residual aroma of Jahmal’s I had on me to stay. Quickly falling asleep I thought of how wonderful it would be to copulate with my young lover. What new experiences would await us in the hopefully not too distant future? Time as they say, would tell. ——————————————— If you enjoyed this story and would like to leave a comment or appreciative response, please feel free to email me at ail and I will get back to you. Any flames or criticisms that are not constructive will be deleted. You also may like my series titled Jason and Me which can be found at https://www.//gay/adult-youth/jason-and-me/ or the precursor to this apartment boy story here https://www.//gay/adult-youth/tyler-time/ or maybe William’s First Kiss would be more your cup of fty//gay/adult-youth/williams-first-kiss And remember, this is just a work of fiction and should not be tried at home!! Play safe! Jer

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