Sam ( 16 ... Ish )


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I 'm a 22yo sex-addicted Bi college guy from the Kingdom of The Netherlands with three Passion of Christ in life : seaworthiness, writing, and sex.
But to be reliable, I only like to publish about sex. I only write about Real-Life consequence. The names, however, have been altered to ensure everybody 's privacy.

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16 ... ish

A tarradiddle about a boy called Sam that happened about half a class ago. I was 21 at the time, and it proved the starting line of a mountain range of very positive events.

Aaaaaaand there I found myself, chatting with this cute Young blond boy. Let 's call him Sam.
16 ( so, sound in my body politic ), forgetful blonde hair's-breadth, sleeping accommodation eyes and a brusk and lissome material body, according to the picture on his profile. The profile also stated he lived in the same city as I do ( Leeuwarden, the Netherlands ). He asked if i 'd like to camchat with him, case he likes muscled college guy cable, such as I. `` sure'I said, `` I do n't heed watching younger boys, so it 's O.K. with me '', and I ended with the celebrated smiley, sticking out it 's tongue.
And 16 is indeed untested than 21, so no problemo there.

We turned on our cams, and luckily it indeed turned out to be the cute boy from the pic.
The amazement on his face was severely to conceal, however. It was lovesome in my elbow room, so I was only wearing a boxershort. `` Wow, you 're even more muscular than in your delineation ! ``
Indeed, the pic was about 4 calendar month old at the metre, and I had since put in some hard oeuvre, and had progressed visably. `` Yeah, that 's what happens if physical fitness is your ducky hobby ... after sex '', I said.
He laughed and said sex was one of his biggest hobbies as well.
But meanwhile, he was still fully dressed. He was wearing the same clothes as in his picture, with similar ignition, so it suggest the pic had been taken that very same day.

'' Say, do n't you think it 's meter for you to render a little more tegument as well ? '' I asked jokingly.
Without a word, he removed his shirt immediately, showing his slender build was accompanied by some awesome unmortgaged definition. From swimming and playing field hockey, he explained. Busy little Tyke then. Seemed befitting though, he looked like he had the energy of the vitalizer bunny girl with a Red Bull habituation. Exactly what I like in youngsters, really.

Such a tight body made my cock jumping up, reporting for obligation, instantly.
'' Whoa, looks like my consistence 's being approved ! How big is that demon ? ''
The contours of my gallant 7 and a one-half in were clearly visible in my tight Björn Borg boxershort. `` 7.5 ? tinker's dam, that 's a pin-up sizing ! '' It sounded like he had had experienced a similar size of it before. When I asked whether he had he answered `` more than you 'd expect '', accompany by a saint-like smiley with a malfunctioning halo. `` So, you 're an experienced bottom then ? I asked. `` Yeah, actually am ! But I 've also topped plenty already as well, believe me. '' `` hoot, started squeamish'n early then', I asked. `` Boy, if only you knew ! '' he answered. I fought the idea of continuing the line of inquiry. Instead, I decided to challenge him a bit ; `` Then you probably could show me a nicely trained little muddle, could n't you ? '' With barely a intellection he turned around, directing his bum towards the cam, pulling down his undies and spreading his buttcheeks. I was looking directly into a young, hairless, well trained, pink boyhole, into which he effortlessly inserted two dry fingers. `` Damn, that 's looking proficient '' I said, `` certainly looks like it 's used to having something up there '' He turned round briefly, to scan what I had typed, and instantly inserted a tierce digit. My pecker was ready to set off when he turned round again and licked his finger's breadth. His dick was almost fully hard now as well, showing a commodity, deep, 6 inches. `` Looks like it 's working '' he said, referring to the fact the headway of my cock had popped out above the lot of my boxershorts. `` display me a little more. ``
'' It sure does '' I said, and pulled down my undies to give a full view of my rockhard 7.5 column inch.
'' shucks bro, that 's definatly one I 'd wan na sit on. '' Cheeky blighter. I love it when youngsters know what they want, like that, and no departure here. You could n't fit it, if you wanted '' I teased. `` With your body-build, the headspring of my cock will be smaking your stop constantly. How tall are you anyway ? '' `` Wan na bet I can ? ``, he answered. `` I 've taken 7.5s before, ya'know. And I 'm 4'11 '' if you must know. '' 4'11 '', damn, this kid 's hair-do does n't even reach my schoulder.
'' Wan na bet you can, you say ? `` Be careful with what you 're betting on lil bro, I might give birth to take that bet. '' `` I wish you did. I could use some natural process today ! ``
At first I thought he was joking, but the looking at in his heart was dead grievous. tinker's damn, this boy was up for it ! `` But, you probably do n't dare ... Another college guy with tough lecture, but without the guts to actually fill my pickle. inferno, you probably do n't even shoot that big a load. ``
WHAT THE FUCK ? ! ? ! Is this kid really challenging me ? Not the guts ? Not a big onus ? This boy 's getting cheekier by the second ! `` Whatch it kid ! My load 's bigger than anything you 've ever felt before ! '' `` LOL, why do n't you come prove it, big guy ? '' Followed by a line of 5 smilies, all sticking their glossa out at me. `` come test it ? Why, are you home alone, or summat ? And actually, where DO you hold up ? '' `` Yes, my parents are away for the weekend, and my stepbro is at his mom 's. ``
His location surprised me. `` What ! ? That 's the same neighbourhood I live in ! ``
Turned out he lived only 7 blocks away. `` Are you coming over then ? I really demand to get some, man ! Hard as well ! '' 16 year old sportslad, home plate alone, a 10 minute of arc walk away from me ? Could I let such an oppertunity pass by ? I DON '' T THINK SO !

After he gave his adress and mobile phone numeral, I jumped into some sweatpants and threw on a T-shirt, and jogged to his mansion, my halfhard gumshoe swinging like mad in the sweatpants.
When I arrived I rang him up, and he said I 'd best come through the back door, via the garden. The gate in the fencing was unsecured. As I walked up through the garden ( temporary hookup of Mary Jane on one side of meat, a lilliputian pond with mini-waterfall ), he opened the back door. fag naked. His fat 6 inch pointing straight upward. He indeed did n't come up to my articulatio humeri. `` Come inside '' he said. `` I intend to '' I said, playing the pun in his initial remark. `` serious '' he said, `` for a moment I was afraid you might 've brought condoms. '' My pecker jumped. Was this boy really actually telling me to jazz him air ?
I was going to anyway, but Christ, this boy cuts to the chase. `` Ha, I guessed you 'd wish bare as well '', I said. `` Yeah, I wan na experience your lust-juice flow inside me, of course. ``
'' 'd Ya need a beer ? '' he asked. `` Actually, I just want you '', I replied. `` Can do ! '' he said, grabbed me by the shirt and dragged me to the dorm and up the step. At the top of the stairs he said : `` right, we 're gon na move into my way now. There 's one rule in my way for bad boys like you ; no apparel. Dump that stuff ! '' Hastely I took off my shirt, pant and shoes, and put them on the chair that stood directly adjacent to the door of his elbow room upon entering. He grabbed my wrist joint and led me to sit on the bed. It really struck me as a boy 's room. Die-cast model automobile on the shelves. Big fourth dimension bang bed sheet, and posters on the wall of One focusing, and a half naked Justin Bieber.

He then, without warning, started an agressive french buss, taking me completely by surprisal. He pushed me backward onto the bed and said, while his hand grabbed my hard cock ; `` so this bad boy has to enrol me in a minute ? We 'd better scratch line with some preperations ! ``, and he immediatly started licking the foreland. `` If you get that one nice and wet, I 'll make surely your hole will be too '' I suggested. He nodded and turned, so we got into a 69 perspective, him with my dick down his teen throat, me rimming his bald pink hole. HO-LY Shit. That was one hell of a blow job. `` You sure have done that before, have n't you ? ``, I asked. He sniggered and swallowed my hard turncock even a fiddling deeper.
His hole was warmly and wet, and I felt his physical structure react as I pushed my tongue inside.
Meanwhile I was as aroused as I possibly could be, and pre-cum started flowing in high quantaty.
With a dismount sucking racket he pulled loose from my cock, turned around and again gave me an agressive french kiss.

He made sure I lied down properly on my back and started inserting my shaft in his maw, using his integral bodyweight to slide down, inch by inch.
About halfway down he let out a gasp and moaned 'fuck me !'.
'' fountainhead, goddammit, I did n't fall here just to fuck you half !, I replied. I began thrusting up him powerfully, and with every thrust I entered a petty further. At about three quarters down I picked him up, putting him on his backrest on the bed, simultaniously stepping off the bed, myself.
'' Oh yes, fuck me harder ! ``, he panted. `` Use me as your slut ! ''. `` Damn rightfulness, I will !, I said, and started nailing his young fix even harder.
His typeface betrayed sporadic here and now of pain, but on the whole, he took it like a champ. It was n't long before I indeed was balls mysterious inside him. `` Now the existent study begins ! ``, I said, and with long, surd and deep thrusts I started boning him so hard, the only things louder than his moaning were the squeeking of the bed, and the phone of my hips hitting his butt.
He moaned like a little slut.
Nay, he moaned like a proper slut ... ...
Nay. He moaned like a cumwhore. MY cumwhore.
With every jab he moaned, with every thrust the bed squeeked, and with every thrust my hips slammed his bum. With every thrust you could clearly see the outline of my rooster pushing up behind his navel. That sight alone made me wan na mishandle my lading instantly, but I refrained.

Another 10 poking, 15 thrusting ... I managed to squeeze out 20 more thrusts before I buckled.
It was like a semen-grenade exploded in his tummy. My balls poured and poured into this lovely young boy, and what felt like half a gallon of clean cum sprayed inside his Pres Young, slender and well defined stomach. Breathing heavily I collapsed atop him. With some oink and panting we turned, so both layed on the bed, my dick still inside him, as deep as potential, keeping the come deep in his belly.
'' Jezus fucking Jesus, you 're a jumpy one ! ``, he panted. `` And how big are your tons ! ? ! Man, I can find it running out of me as I speak ! '' And, indeed, however a lot cum was still plugged inside his venter, a thick stream of cum already started to drip from his hole, down my orb, exactly onto the crotch of one of the guys from Big meter Rush.
'' Goddamn boy, you 've got acquirement ! We definately should do this more often ! ``, I said.
He giggled and moved up and down a little on my cock, which at the clip was still almost completely vertical. `` My thoughts exactly '', he said. `` But would you bear in mind terribly if I was n't 16 ? ``
I laughed. `` Oh, it 's just a telephone number, is n't it ? I do n't think I 'll suffer too very much of a problem with a 15.. ''
He giggled again and stretched out an arm over his head and grabbed his pocketbook from the bedsidetable. He took out his ID-card and turned it in such a way I could read it.
hold a second.
That date.
That year !
It actually was the kid 's birthday that day ! His 14th ! !
'' Thanks for the birthday-fuck, big boy '' he said, smiling at the amazed expression on my face.
'' You cheeky little tyke ! '' I said, `` you 've got some explaining to do about your experience, suit I can really tell you DO bear a lot of experience ! '' `` Ha '' he laughed, `` for fuckers like you I wo n't prevent closed book, if you really want to cognize, I 'm uncoerced to assure ... ''

Meanwhile my cock twitched and became fully hard again, at the realization I had just got me a 14 yr old ass sidekick, who was addicted to sex just as very much as I am .
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