He finished in her. He wasn’t satisfied though. He wanted more. She was loose, used by many others before him. He pushed her onto the bed. She stared at him, scared of his next move. But nothing happened, he just walked away from her. No words were said, no status update of how it was, no caring for her afterwards. He just left her there, naked and in tears.

He put on his clothes and walked out of the room to get a glass of water. He was bored. He was thinking of possibly going to a strip club. That is, until he heard those familiar little footsteps. He looks up to find Christian staring at him. “What do you want?”

“Nothing, I just thought you were mom. I’m hungry.” Replied Christian.

“Come here.”

Christian shuffled to Steve, but not too close. He still wasn’t all that familiar with Steve and didn’t want to cause any trouble.

Steve paused and repeated, “Come here, come here, don’t be shy. What do you want to eat? Cereal?”

Christian nodded. Steve prepared a bowl of cereal for Christian and took him to the living room. “Come here, come sit on daddy’s lap.” Christian was reluctant but followed Steve’s orders.

The boy sat on his lap and ate. His butt was small and firm against Steve’s lap. Steve felt a spark of newly found interest in Christian; in his small, untouched body. His skin was fair, as smooth as a flower’s petal, ready to be plucked and sucked. His legs were long, skinny. And those lips, very tiny, but plump. Steve licked his lips, wiping away a bit of drool.

“I’m done.” Said Christian, suddenly snapping Steve out of his fantasy.

“Ok…Ok, go to your room.”

Christian left, but Steve couldn’t get over his arousal. “Maybe,” thought Steve, “Maybe it’s time to move on and explore some uncharted territory.”