CockTaleBar
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I 'm a 22yo sex-addicted Bi college guy from the Netherlands with three passions in life history : seaworthiness, authorship, and sex.
But to be honest, I only like to write about sex. I only write about Real-Life events. The names, however, have been altered to control everybody 's privacy.

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16 ... ish

A story about a boy called Sam that happened about half a year ago. I was 21 at the meter, and it proved the start of a concatenation of very cocksure events.

Aaaaaaand there I found myself, chatting with this cute Danton True Young blonde boy. Let 's send for him Sam.
16 ( so, legal in my country ), short blonde hair's-breadth, sleeping accommodation eyes and a suddenly and slender physical body, according to the picture on his visibility. The profile also stated he lived in the Saame city as I do ( Leeuwarden, the Netherlands ). He asked if i 'd care to camchat with him, effort he likes muscled college guys, such as I. `` sure'I said, `` I do n't mind watching new son, so it 's hunky-dory with me '', and I ended with the famous smiley, sticking out it 's tongue.
And 16 is indeed vernal than 21, so no problemo there.

We turned on our Cam River, and luckily it indeed turned out to be the cute boy from the pic.
The amazement on his face was knockout to hide, however. It was warm in my room, so I was only wearing a boxershort. `` Wow, you 're even more muscular than in your picture ! ``
Indeed, the pic was about 4 calendar month old at the sentence, and I had since put in some hard piece of work, and had progressed visably. `` Yeah, that 's what happens if 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 pic, with similar lighting, so it suggest the pic had been taken that very same day.

'' Say, do n't you think it 's time for you to point a little more tegument as well ? '' I asked jokingly.
Without a word, he removed his shirt immediately, showing his slender flesh was accompanied by some amazing clear definition. From swimming and playing playing field ice hockey, he explained. interfering little child then. Seemed befitting though, he looked like he had the energy of the energizer bunny with a Red horseshit addiction. Exactly what I like in tyke, really.

Such a stiff body made my putz jump up, reporting for duty, instantly.
'' Whoa, looks like my body 's being approved ! How big is that monstrosity ? ''
The contours of my proud 7 and a half inches were clearly visible in my pixilated Björn Borg boxershort. `` 7.5 ? Damn, that 's a lovely size ! '' It sounded like he had had experienced a standardized sizing before. When I asked whether he had he answered `` Thomas More than you 'd bear '', follow by a saint-like smiley with a malfunctioning halo. `` So, you 're an live ass then ? I asked. `` Yeah, actually am ! But I 've also topped plenty already as well, believe me. '' `` Damn, started nice'n early then', I asked. `` Boy, if only you knew ! '' he answered. I fought the idea of continuing the argumentation of interrogation. Instead, I decided to challenge him a bit ; `` Then you probably could show me a nicely trained little hole, could n't you ? '' With barely a thought he turned around, directing his bum towards the cam, pulling down his undies and spreading his buttcheeks. I was looking directly into a vernal, hairless, well trained, rap boyhole, into which he effortlessly inserted two dry fingers. `` shucks, that 's looking good '' I said, `` for sure looks like it 's used to having something up there '' He turned round briefly, to read what I had typed, and instantly inserted a third digit. My turncock was quick to burst forth when he turned round again and licked his fingers. His dick was almost fully hard now as well, showing a good, thick, 6 column inch. `` Looks like it 's working '' he said, referring to the fact the head of my tool had popped out above the band of my boxershorts. `` show me a little more. ``
'' It sure does '' I said, and pulled down my undies to give a full sight of my rockhard 7.5 column inch.
'' Damn bro, that 's definatly one I 'd wan na sit on. '' Cheeky fellow. I love it when kid know what they want, like that, and no remainder here. You could n't fit it, if you wanted '' I teased. `` With your build, the head of my cock will be smaking your diaphragm 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 screw. '' 4'11 '', damn, this kid 's hair-do does n't even reach my schoulder.
'' Wan na bet you can, you say ? `` Be thrifty with what you 're betting on lil bro, I might cause to take that bet. '' `` I wish you did. I could use some natural process today ! ``
At first I thought he was joking, but the look in his middle was bushed serious. Damn, this boy was up for it ! `` But, you probably do n't dare ... Another college guy with hard talk, but without the guts to actually fill my hole. Hell, 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 cargo ? This boy 's getting cheekier by the second ! `` Whatch it kid ! My load 's boastful than anything you 've ever felt before ! '' `` LOL, why do n't you follow prove it, big guy ? '' Followed by a descent of 5 smilies, all sticking their tongue out at me. `` ejaculate examine it ? Why, are you home alone, or summat ? And actually, where DO you live ? '' `` 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 postulate to get some, man ! Hard as well ! '' 16 class old sportslad, nursing home alone, a 10 bit walk away from me ? Could I let such an oppertunity pass by ? I DON '' T THINK SO !

After he gave his adress and cellphone number, I jumped into some sweat pants and threw on a T-shirt, and jogged to his house, my halfhard dick swinging like mad in the sweatpants.
When I arrived I rang him up, and he said I 'd outdo come through the back room access, via the garden. The gate in the fence was unlocked. As I walked up through the garden ( patch of pasturage on one side, a small pond with mini-waterfall ), he opened the endorse door. behind naked. His fat 6 inches pointing straight upward. He indeed did n't come in up to my articulatio humeri. `` Come inside '' he said. `` I intend to '' I said, playing the pun in his initial remark. `` Good '' he said, `` for a consequence I was afraid you might 've brought safe. '' My cock jumped. Was this boy really actually telling me to fuck him bare ?
I was going to anyway, but Christ, this boy cuts to the pursuit. `` Ha, I guessed you 'd like bare as well '', I said. `` Yeah, I wan na finger your lust-juice flow inside me, of course. ``
'' 'd Ya desire 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 hall and up the stairs. At the top of the steps he said : `` right, we 're gon na enter my way now. There 's one principle in my elbow room for bad boys like you ; no clothes. rubbish dump that stuff ! '' Hastely I took off my shirt, trouser and shoes, and put them on the chair that stood directly next to the door of his elbow room upon entering. He grabbed my radiocarpal joint and led me to sit on the bed. It really struck me as a boy 's elbow room. Die-cast model railcar on the ledge. Big time Rush bed sheet of paper, and post-horse on the wall of One focus, and a one-half raw Justin Bieber.

He then, without warning, started an agressive French candy kiss, taking me completely by surprise. He pushed me backward onto the bed and said, while his hand grabbed my gruelling cock ; `` so this bad boy has to go into me in a minute ? We 'd amend start with some preperations ! ``, and he immediatly started licking the head. `` If you get that one nice and wet, I 'll work sure your hole will be too '' I suggested. He nodded and turned, so we got into a 69 situation, him with my pecker down his teenaged pharynx, me rimming his bald pink hole. HO-LY darn. That was one Hades of a reverse job. `` You sure have done that before, have n't you ? ``, I asked. He sniggered and swallowed my grueling shaft even a little deeper.
His yap was tender and wet, and I felt his body react as I pushed my lingua inside.
Meanwhile I was as corneous as I possibly could be, and pre-cum started flowing in gamey quantaty.
With a light sucking dissonance he pulled loose from my rooster, turned around and again gave me an agressive french kiss.

He made trusted I lied down properly on my back and started inserting my dick in his pickle, using his entire bodyweight to slide down, column inch by inch.
About halfway down he let out a gasp and moaned 'fuck me !'.
'' well, goddammit, I did n't fare here just to love you half !, I replied. I began thrusting up him powerfully, and with every thrust I entered a picayune far. At about three living quarters down I picked him up, putting him on his cover on the bed, simultaniously stepping off the bed, myself.
'' Oh yes, fuck me tough ! ``, he panted. `` Use me as your strumpet ! ''. `` tinker's dam right wing, I will !, I said, and started nailing his young hole even harder.
His boldness betrayed sporadic present moment of botheration, but on the whole, he took it like a champ. It was n't long before I indeed was formal deep inside him. `` Now the real work begins ! ``, I said, and with long, hard and abstruse thrusts I started boning him so hard, the only things louder than his moaning were the squeeking of the bed, and the sound of my articulatio coxae hitting his butt.
He moaned like a trivial hussy.
Nay, he moaned like a proper slut ... ...
Nay. He moaned like a cumwhore. MY cumwhore.
With every thrust he moaned, with every push the bed squeeked, and with every thrust my hips slammed his bum. With every thrust you could clearly see the lineation of my cock pushing up behind his navel. That sight alone made me wan na bobble my encumbrance instantly, but I refrained.

Another 10 knife thrust, 15 stab ... I managed to coerce out 20 more push before I buckled.
It was like a semen-grenade exploded in his tummy. My balls poured and poured into this endearing Cy Young boy, and what felt same half a gal of unused cum sprayed inside his youth, slender and well limit stomach. Breathing heavily I collapsed atop him. With some grunts and panting we turned, so both layed on the bed, my pecker still inside him, as deep as potential, keeping the seed trench in his belly.
'' Jezus fucking Deliverer, you 're a rough one ! ``, he panted. `` And how big are your loads ! ? ! Man, I can sense it running out of me as I speak ! '' And, indeed, however very much cum was still plugged inside his stomach, a thick-skulled stream of cum already started to drip from his jam, down my balls, exactly onto the privates of one of the guy from Big prison term thrill.
'' Goddamn boy, you 've got skills ! We definately should do this more often ! ``, I said.
He giggled and moved up and down a trivial on my cock, which at the sentence was still almost completely raise. `` My thinking exactly '', he said. `` But would you mind terribly if I was n't 16 ? ``
I laughed. `` Oh, it 's just a number, is n't it ? I do n't think I 'll make too a great deal of a job with a 15.. ''
He giggled again and stretched out an arm over his headway and grabbed his wallet from the bedsidetable. He took out his ID-card and turned it in such a way I could read it.
delay a second.
That date.
That class !
It actually was the kid 's birthday that day ! His 14th ! !
'' Thanks for the birthday-fuck, big boy '' he said, smiling at the stupefy verbal expression on my face.
'' You cheeky little Tyke ! '' I said, `` you 've got some explaining to do about your experience, cause I can really tell you DO possess a lot of experience ! '' `` Ha '' he laughed, `` for fuckers like you I wo n't keep secrets, if you really want to acknowledge, I 'm uncoerced to tell ... ''

Meanwhile my cock twitched and became fully hard again, at the actualisation I had just got me a 14 twelvemonth old fuck buddy, who was addicted to sex just as a great deal as I am .