CockTaleBar
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I 'm a 22yo sex-addicted Bi college guy from the Netherlands with three passionateness in life : Fitness, piece of writing, and sex.
But to be true, I only like to write about sex. I only write about Real-Life events. The names, however, have been altered to guarantee 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 prison term, and it proved the start of a chain of very plus events.

Aaaaaaand there I found myself, chatting with this cute Young blond boy. Let 's call him Sam.
16 ( so, legal in my country ), short circuit blond fuzz, chamber eyes and a brusk and lithe build, according to the film on his profile. The visibility also stated he lived in the same city as I do ( Leeuwarden, the The Netherlands ). He asked if i 'd wish to camchat with him, cause he likes muscled college guy rope, such as I. `` Sure'I said, `` I do n't mind watching younger male child, so it 's okay with me '', and I ended with the famous smiley, sticking out it 's tongue.
And 16 is indeed untried than 21, so no problemo there.

We turned on our River Cam, and luckily it indeed turned out to be the cute boy from the pic.
The amazement on his face was heavily to conceal, however. It was ardent 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 months old at the time, and I had since put in some grueling work, and had progressed visably. `` Yeah, that 's what happens if fitness is your pet hobby ... after sex '', I said.
He laughed and said sex was one of his biggest avocation as well.
But meanwhile, he was still fully dressed. He was wearing the same wearing apparel as in his delineation, with similar lighting, so it suggest the pic had been taken that very same day.

'' Say, do n't you think it 's clip for you to record a little more skin as well ? '' I asked jokingly.
Without a word, he removed his shirt immediately, showing his slender shape was accompanied by some awesome clear definition. From swimming and playing field hockey, he explained. Busy little tiddler then. Seemed befitting though, he looked like he had the Energy of the energizer bunny with a Red fuzz addiction. Exactly what I like in youngster, really.

Such a tight body made my cock jump up, reporting for duty, instantly.
'' Whoa, looks like my body 's being approved ! How big is that monster ? ''
The contours of my proud 7 and a half inch were clearly visible in my cockeyed Björn Borg boxershort. `` 7.5 ? tinker's dam, that 's a lovely sizing ! '' It sounded like he had had experienced a exchangeable sizing before. When I asked whether he had he answered `` Thomas More than you 'd require '', follow by a saint-like smiley with a malfunctioning aura. `` So, you 're an experienced tail end then ? I asked. `` Yeah, actually am ! But I 've also topped plenty already as well, trust me. '' `` shucks, started nice'n early then', I asked. `` Boy, if only you knew ! '' he answered. I fought the estimate of continuing the line of query. Instead, I decided to challenge him a bit ; `` Then you probably could show me a nicely trained little kettle of fish, 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 young, hairless, well trained, ping boyhole, into which he effortlessly inserted two dry fingers. `` Damn, that 's looking commodity '' I said, `` certainly 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 fingerbreadth. My cock was ready to explode when he turned round again and licked his fingerbreadth. His dick was almost fully hard now as well, showing a skilful, slurred, 6 column inch. `` Looks like it 's working '' he said, referring to the fact the head of my cock had popped out above the band of my boxershorts. `` display me a little more. ``
'' It sure does '' I said, and pulled down my undies to leave a fully view of my rockhard 7.5 inch.
'' tinker's dam bro, that 's definatly one I 'd wan na sit on. '' Cheeky pesterer. I love it when youngsters know what they want, like that, and no difference here. You could n't fit it, if you wanted '' I teased. `` With your anatomy, the headway of my cock will be smaking your midriff constantly. How grandiloquent 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 bang. '' 4'11 '', damn, this kid 's hair-do does n't even gain my schoulder.
'' Wan na bet you can, you say ? `` Be careful with what you 're betting on lil bro, I might induce to take that bet. '' `` I wish you did. I could use some action mechanism today ! ``
At for the first time I thought he was joking, but the look in his eye was dead serious. tinker's dam, this boy was up for it ! `` But, you probably do n't dare ... Another college guy with tough talk, but without the guts to actually fulfill my hole. sin, you probably do n't even shoot that big a load. ``
WHAT THE nookie ? ! ? ! Is this kid really challenging me ? Not the catgut ? Not a big load ? This boy 's getting cheekier by the sec ! `` Whatch it kid ! My cargo 's enceinte 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 clapper out at me. `` cum bear witness 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 vicinity I live in ! ``
Turned out he lived only 7 engine block away. `` Are you coming over then ? I really need to get some, man ! Hard as well ! '' 16 year old sportslad, nursing home alone, a 10 minute 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 sweatpants and threw on a jersey, and jogged to his household, my halfhard shaft swinging like mad in the sweatpants.
When I arrived I rang him up, and he said I 'd outdo come through the plunk for door, via the garden. The logic gate in the fence was unbolted. As I walked up through the garden ( piece of grass on one side, a petty pond with mini-waterfall ), he opened the back door. Butt naked. His fat 6 inches pointing straight upward. He indeed did n't come up up to my articulatio humeri. `` come interior '' he said. `` I intend to '' I said, playing the pun in his initial remark. `` Good '' he said, `` for a moment I was afraid you might 've brought safe. '' My cock jumped. Was this boy really actually telling me to hump him bare ?
I was going to anyway, but Good Shepherd, this boy cuts to the chase. `` Ha, I guessed you 'd like bare as well '', I said. `` Yeah, I wan na finger your lust-juice flowing inside me, of course. ``
'' 'd Ya want 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 stair he said : `` right, we 're gon na enter my room now. There 's one convention in my way for bad boy like you ; no clothes. dump that stuff ! '' Hastely I took off my shirt, pants and skid, and put them on the chair that stood directly next to the room access of his way upon entering. He grabbed my articulatio radiocarpea and led me to sit on the bed. It really struck me as a boy 's room. Die-cast simulation railcar on the shelf. Big Time hurry bed sheet of paper, and posters on the bulwark of One counselling, and a half defenseless Justin Bieber.

He then, without warning, started an agressive french kiss, taking me completely by surprise. He pushed me backward onto the bed and said, while his handwriting grabbed my unvoiced rooster ; `` so this bad boy has to insert me in a second ? We 'd improve starting line with some preperations ! ``, and he immediatly started licking the headway. `` If you get that one nice and wet, I 'll seduce sure your muddle will be too '' I suggested. He nodded and turned, so we got into a 69 status, him with my dick down his teen throat, me rimming his bald pink hole. HO-LY whoreson. That was one hell of a black eye job. `` You sure have done that before, have n't you ? ``, I asked. He sniggered and swallowed my hard cock even a trivial deeper.
His hole was tender and wet, and I felt his soundbox react as I pushed my knife inside.
Meanwhile I was as horny as I possibly could be, and pre-cum started flowing in high quantaty.
With a Light sucking interference he pulled loose from my rooster, turned around and again gave me an agressive french kiss.

He made sure I lied down properly on my back and started inserting my hammer in his golf hole, using his entire bodyweight to skid down, inch by inch.
About halfway down he let out a pant and moaned 'fuck me !'.
'' Well, goddammit, I did n't number here just to fuck you half !, I replied. I began thrusting up him powerfully, and with every knife thrust I entered a little far. At about three quarters down I picked him up, putting him on his book binding on the bed, simultaniously stepping off the bed, myself.
'' Oh yes, fuck me harder ! ``, he panted. `` Use me as your fornicatress ! ''. `` shit right, I will !, I said, and started nailing his young hole even harder.
His human face betrayed sporadic consequence of pain, but on the unit, he took it like a champ. It was n't long before I indeed was glob thick inside him. `` Now the real work begins ! ``, I said, and with long, hard and deep 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 hip hitting his butt.
He moaned like a fiddling slut.
Nay, he moaned like a right strumpet ... ...
Nay. He moaned like a cumwhore. MY cumwhore.
With every stab he moaned, with every poking the bed squeeked, and with every thrust my hips slammed his bum. With every jabbing you could clearly see the outline of my cock pushing up behind his omphalus. That sight alone made me wan na blow my load instantly, but I refrained.

Another 10 thrusts, 15 jabbing ... I managed to squeeze out 20 more thrusts before I buckled.
It was like a semen-grenade exploded in his tum. My balls poured and poured into this adorable young boy, and what felt wish half a gallon of new cum sprayed inside his young, slender and well define stomach. Breathing heavily I collapsed atop him. With some grunts and panting we turned, so both layed on the bed, my gumshoe still inside him, as abstruse as possible, keeping the cum deep in his belly.
'' Jezus fucking Christ, you 're a grating one ! ``, he panted. `` And how big are your loads ! ? ! Man, I can feel it running out of me as I speak ! '' And, indeed, however much cum was still plugged inside his stomach, a thickset current of cum already started to drip from his gob, down my Lucille Ball, exactly onto the genitalia of one of the guys from Big time Rush.
'' Goddamn boy, you 've got skills ! We definately should do this more often ! ``, I said.
He giggled and moved up and down a little on my putz, which at the time was still almost completely erect. `` My persuasion 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 consider I 'll have too a lot of a trouble with a 15.. ''
He giggled again and stretched out an arm over his head and grabbed his wallet from the bedsidetable. He took out his ID-card and turned it in such a way I could interpret it.
Wait 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 stick expression on my face.
'' You cheeky little shaver ! '' I said, `` you 've got some explaining to do about your experience, cause I can really tell you DO have a lot of experience ! '' `` Ha '' he laughed, `` for fuckers like you I wo n't prevent secrets, if you really want to know, I 'm willing to tell ... ''

Meanwhile my cock twitched and became fully hard again, at the realization I had just got me a 14 class old nooky buddy, who was addicted to sex just as practically as I am .