true statement is foreign than fiction ! These are my experiences, I lived them. Yes, they really happened, names and some details have been changed for obvious understanding. I do n't excuse any of the behavior depicted in my stories. These experiences greatly affected the tone of my sprightliness, mostly for the worse. I was arrested, jailed, humiliated, bankrupted. My sexual fixation cost me slew, yet I ca n't live without it, its my very effect. I could say I 'm writing to work people suspicious of the costs of such unnatural behavior, that would be very commendable, but its meant to arouse, control, seduce, warp, and bring you into my world. If you are under 18, if you are offended by anything associated with sex, ( gay/lesbian sex, deviant sex, baby sex, adult sex ) please stop reading and call on your attention elsewhere.

Who am I ? I 'm in my 60 's now, yet mass say I look Whitney Young, many think I 'm in my 40 's. My face always had dewy-eyed feature of speech. Lived in the Windy City country all my living. Tall ( over 6'), fragile ( under 175 ), retentive legs, petite cock ( 1 `` thick, 1 '' -5 '' long, depending on stimulative state ), blue eyes, pilus that started blond, turned darker around 20 then all ash grey at 28. sexual preference : heterosexual, homo, bisexual ? I 'd respond `` obsexual ''. Even though I 'm matrimonial ( that sexual fervency died out old age ago yet we are respectable friends ), straight, gay, bi family relationship do n't really interest me. kinship are with multitude, obsessions are with objects, pussies, putz, buttocks. I 'm a voyeur, a seductionist, a pedophile ( girl or boy, does n't matter ), a deviant, a exhibitionist, a pornographer, oh yes, this is what I 've become, this is what really turns me on and makes my living blaze ! ! ! Again, if any of this is offensive please read something else.

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What Does It matter ?

My maiden attempt at writing ....

Lil was fantastic. We were both in summertime school together at the all boy high school I regularly attended. Since not all Michigan High schooltime offered summer classes girls could attend in summer. Lil was 16 and smarting and so was I. Unlike many of the students who were there to make up for failing mark, Lil and I just liked learning. Lil was n't precious or beautiful but she always looked nice. She was chill, sophisticated and self assured. Her farsighted blonde streaked hair moved gracefully as the duck soup blew through the opened windows and which she 'd sweep away from her greenish blue angel optic with just the bakshish of her fingers. She always wore summer dress that showed off her 5'-6 '' slim frame of reference and shapely legs. I would get to my desk first so I could check her arrive at her desk one row further back and one row closer to the window. The windowpane faced east and the early dawn class meant the sun was behind her as she passed my desk and approached hers. At the properly slant and with the right wearing apparel, Wow ! total legs, panty, hip, ass and crotch were momentarily almost seeable thru the thin material. She would sit down very lady like, smoothing the spine of her dress over her melt off pelvic girdle and sliding daintily to a check. A small pulling up on the annulus and she crossed those beautiful legs. A play of my headspring slightly to the left at the correct time gave me a view up those fluent thighs. Her basket weave apartment would dangle from her toes whose nails were always polished, and the crossed leg swung back and forth as if keeping beat to some unheard music. God, I was in love, naif, and as usual always getting a hard on. I was marvelous and slim down, blond, and was a late developer. I swam a lot but while I was strong I was n't very hefty. Almost no seventh cranial nerve hair, only one or two dresser and pubic hairs that I thought looked silly so I pulled them out. My sassing were almost too full moon, my eyebrows too dour, and lash to yearn and dark, giving my boldness some girlish features.

Do n't misapprehend, I was naive about relationships with girls, but not naive about sex. By 16, I 'd already done a lot of things that would floor anyone who knew this innocent looking church acolyte. Those are topics for other stories though so let 's just leave it that I knew right from ill-timed, good from bad, from the time I was 8 or 9 and that was 50 class ago. Some boys concentrated on, and worked at developing their gymnastic prowness, I chose exploring my sexual side. I was open to anything and still am. Age, gender, ethnicity, social mores, did n't thing to me. Did it sexually sex me then I wanted it, was driven, to do it. This baloney about priests or coach seducing 15 twelvemonth old boys, is ridiculous. Most of these boys know what is aright or wrong, they allow themselves to be convinced of what they want and now 5-10 days later they want someone else to blame for their choices, or sue for significant sums of money.

It took half the summer to get up the nerve to spill the beans to Lil. I got her end name, and spent considerable fourth dimension dialing and crossing out names in the phone Quran. Why did n't I just ask for her phone number, well that would make it too obvious would n't it, and what if she would n't give it to me. I did n't want her to appear my disappointment. Finally,
'' yes, Lil lives here, do you want to verbalize to her ? ``

`` uh-huh, yes please '' and then her voice. Vivacous, sexy, young, vibrant, all of my 6'1 '', 155 lbs. was shaking from the nervousness.

She accepted my invite to get together sometime, then invited me to take her to a dance at her friends church. We made program and somehow it all worked out fine. She lived a long distance from my sign of the zodiac and since I had no car we had to take a bus but she did n't appear to beware. date after date, we became closer. Holding hands led to hands around each other finger tip just touching a hip or ass impertinence. small-scale buss when saying goodbye to yearn drawn out, exposed rima oris exploration of natural language, lips and tooth. hard-on were almost unspeakable, they lasted so long. I 'm sure she felt them, too, as our soundbox pressed tightly against each former. I kept getting home later and later, which my parents were none to happy about.

After one of late movie date, Lil wanted to walk home, that was OK with me it saved me some bus fare. When we were respective closure from her household she asked to walk through the park that was on the way. She suggested we sit on a workbench that was somewhat off the main walk. She waited for me to sit and then curled up into my lap, arms around my neck and mouth devouring mine. Oh, geez, flash hard on. She had to feel it, she was sitting on it. Since I never wear underwear it was squeezed between my second joint and her sweet little ass, which she kept twitching and squirming as we kissed. Under the guise of stablizing our embracement my left hand held her hip and side of one impertinence and the right hand was under her dress, holding her naked second joint. The heat of her ass against my dick was driving me sick. When the buss ended we were breathing heavily and erratically. My hand was now stroking her thigh from panties to knee and I knew I wanted more, a lot Thomas More. Lil suddenly looked at her spotter and almost jumped off my lap.

'' What time is it ? ''

'' I do n't have it away around midnight I guess '', I answered.

'' Midnight, my watch must sustain stopped, I thought we had a lot of fourth dimension, I told my tribe I 'd be home before 11:30 ! Irish bull, we 've got to go now. '' That was the only time I ever heard Lil swear so this must be grave. So much for getting more, we both started walking as fast as we could to her house, a quick kiss, and she was gone. Damn !

I walked to the Western Ave. bus, waited a few minute, paid my fare, got a tranfer, and took a seat on an almost empty-bellied bus. It was about a 10 mo ride to Addison, where I needed to transfer. I could n't get the thinking of Lil 's ass rubbing against my pecker or the feel of her smooth warm second joint out of my header. My cock was tenting my khaki, I just hoped it would go down before I had to exit. I heard a low, soft pennywhistle, so I looked around trying to find its beginning. A punishing set charwoman was on the mark nates toward the front line and a guy was across the aisle from me facing straight ahead. I looked toward the backrest and no one else was on the bus. There it was again. It had to be the guy across from me. I looked in his direction and he had turned to face me. His leg was up on the prat and one hand was rubbing his crotch. I quickly looked away, I felt a kind of nervousness sweep over me. The guy was problably in his of late twenties, obscure fuzz, Asiatic I think. Now two indulgent whistling one high the early low. I turned my chief just slightly so I could just see him out of the corner of my eye. Yikes, his drawers were unzipped and he was slowly stroking his cock. Since his aisle was behind the device driver and on the Saami side as the woman no one but me could see what he was doing. He pursed his lips and made two small kissing audio and was patting the rump future to him beckoning me over. I started to agitate, I was scared but excited too. I could n't postulate my centre off his cock, his bridge player slowly pumping it, masterbating it, pointing it at me.

'' Come here '' he whispered, `` I know you want this ''. My rima oris had filled with saliva and I gulped hard. `` Oh yeah, babe, you want it, come on '', he whispered.

His ass was now coming off the stern with each accident. I still could n't conceive it, and I knew I should get out of there, I could n't, to stop looking at it, I could n't, to stop thinking about what it would be like, to withstand it, squeeze it, suck it, I could n't. What the shag was happening, am I nuts. The same thing that always happens, I start obessing about something sexual and can get it out of my mind. It just takes over. My legs were pushing me up and forward, moving me toward his nates, I was drawn to his cock, I could n't hold my eyes off of it. My own slackness had at least a 3 '' tent in movement, but I did n't like, even if mortal saw it I could n't stop now. I reached his tooshie, I lift my left knee up onto the backside, my upper berth body bending over toward him. He 's smiling, knodding, knowing he 's got me. My right hand reachs for that beautiful rooster, my mouth is watering. Am I crazy, I 'm going to do this on a bus ? I need it so bad !

'' Addison, addison '', the bus driver shouted, as the bus jerked to a stoppage. I jumped like someone had just thrown ice water on me, my face flushed with warmth, and I ran to the exit. I almost ran the woman over who was waiting to board. I looked up as the bus pulled away and the guy is giving me the digit. Whew, well that was too practically. Would I have done it, would I really have touched it, or uncollectible yet, sucked it ? What if he came, would I swallow up it ? I crossed the street to get to the blockage for jitney headed west on Addison. What the fuck is wrong with me.

Lil, panties, cock, ass, thighs, gosh I was in heat. I could n't think of anything else. I pushed by putz up so it was n't holding my pants out like a camp out pole. Oooh, that was better a least it was less obvious. Even though I was still technically a Virgo, I had lots of sexual experiences as I grew up, with girls and boys, mostly they could be labled experimenting. I was always exposed minded about everything. In kindergarten, I remember standing in line with another boy who was teasing me and daring me to kiss him. Much to the teachers surprise, I did, total on the lips in front of the altogether class. Everyone gasped and no one teased or dared me again, they thought I was crazy. Smooth thighs squirming, cock beckoning, lips sucking, whew, why ca n't those persona get out of my nous. Think of something else, got to cut the grass tomorrow, What else, should send for Lil, see if everything was OK. Oooh those thighs were so suave, could I have put my helping hand between them ? Would she let me, could I experience her hot short snatch. Should I have tried to rub her cock, I mean clit. Where was the bus, at least 15 minutes had gone by and I had n't seen one in either guidance.

A large flannel delivery van pulled up. The driver, a Latino guy, wearing a Elwyn Brooks White sleeveless singlet, and probably 20 at most, looked over at me, nodded and smiled. Loud Spanish euphony with a laboured beat poured from the open windows. I sort of nodded back and looked down the street for the bus. I could hear him shouting in Spanish to someone in the back of the van. It pulled away, crossed the street, and again except for a few cars the streets were quiet down. It was at least 8 miles to plate and I started to wonder if I should start walking. Should I walk to Belmont Av, about 1/2 international mile Confederate States of America and see if bus topology are there, what if one comes as I 'm going there. At to the lowest degree it got my creative thinker off of you know what and the nib started to relax. About 5 Sir Thomas More bit went by and I was ready to start walking. The white van pulls up to the curb.

'' Hey, you waiting for de bus amigo ? I tink they stop running at dees hour. ''

'' Yeah, I think you are right, '' I said, `` I have n't seen one for at least 25 minutes, ''

'' Do you want, a rise ? ``

I did n't know what to do, I was worried about taking lifts from a unknown, but I needed to get home. I looked again to the east for a bus, none !

'' Come on, no sense walking '' said another interpreter as the door opened. A guy about my age was standing holding the door surface with one hand the former resting on his hip. He was wearing a t shirt that seemed to be respective size of it too humble. His abdomen was totally exposed. His bloomers were low and extremely tight, some sort of stretchiness framework, almost like a social dancer leotard. `` My names Ricky, '' he smiled broadly exposing very white teeth through lips that were red-faced than most I 'd seen, `` hop aboard ''. He seemed very friendly and immediately I relaxed. I moved toward the van, his helping hand pushed gently at the low of my backbone.

'' Thanks '', I said as I climbed in.

'' This is Juan '', said Ricky as he slammed the door and motioned toward the driver, `` and over in that street corner is Xavier, we call him Xavi for dead. ''

'' Hi, my names Stevie, '' I said as I looked in Xavi 's direction and smiled. He just nodded. The entire back of the van was carpeted and marvellous enough to stand up, there was a small bean light on the cap and a dark curtain behind the number one wood. A cooler was in the quoin, its top up and several cans sitting on ice. There did n't seem to be any back windows in the van so while ardent it was n't too hot. meretricious music still played from utterer behind Juan, the beat vibrating the van and me.

'' This is cool, '' I said, as Ricky came in the back and stood very close in front of me. He was smiling and looking up at me.

'' You thirsty, you want a Coke ? '' Ricky asked.

'' Sure, thanks ''.

Just then Juan put the van in gear and jerked suddenly away from the light and the van died. I lurched forward crashing into Ricky.

'' Easy, child, ... Juan you idiot, '' Ricky yelled, laughing `` he do n't recognize how to drive stick transmutation. '' Now he was n't just fill up but right against me. One handwriting was squeezing my ass cheek and the other was rubbing my thigh and I was starting to find his attention disturbing but stimulating. I blushed and just as quickly he turned to get me a Coke. As he bent over his squiffy pants displayed what I thought was the most beautiful ass I 'd ever seen. Narrow hips, but small and almost perfectly rounded cheeks. Ricky looked back over his shoulder and smiled at me. Juan got up and left the truck to aline something under the hood. Ricky handed me a cup and pored some coke in it then held up a bottle and poured something else in.

'' Whats that ? ``, I asked suspicously.

'' Rum, it makes it try out good, try it, you 'll wish it '', Ricky said lightly.

I slowly tasted the drunkenness, I never drank and this was something new. I could sense the warmth as it went down and the preference was good. I tipped the cup up and swallowed. `` See, I told you, '' Ricky poured in more Coca Cola and more rum. After a another, I was feeling quite low-cal and wanted to sit down. Ricky took my cup,

'' here let me help you '' as he wrapped his arm around me and I put one arm around him. We sank slowly to the floor. Rickys font was succeeding to mine, probably the prettiest ridicule facial expression I 'd ever seen. His face looked more like a girl than a boy and at this distance it was obvious he was wearing some type of makeup. His long lashes fluttered,

'' Gringo, you are very cunning '', he said, his lips brushed my ear.

'' Thanks, '' I said blushing, `` I just love your sassing and middle ''.

That was stupid, why did I say that, it sounded so dumb. Juan slammed the door, started the van, and we were on our way.

'' Really ? !, he turned my header and slowly, very slowly, moved his lip against mine. His rim felt so well, so hot, he was turning me on and I felt so relaxed I did n't desire him to stop over.

'' You are so nice, '' Ricky breathed onto my brim, '' I could make you even cuter, OK ? ''

I just nodded, I felt so dreamy. Ricky pulled a bag from behind the ice chest and soon was drawing a melodic phrase on each eye lid, brushing each eyelash with something wet and applying a thin covering from several tubes to my rim. He brushed my cheeks and it tickled making my face twitch.

'' There, almost done, someday I 'm going to be a constitution arteest '' as he applied a trivial something on top of the stuff and nonsense he brushed. He combed at my tomentum and pulled a belittled mirror from the bag, and I could n't believe my eyes. Staring back at me was the shortened boy I 'd ever seen, at least I thought so. vauntingly ingenuous eyes, full reddish lips, smooth blushing boldness, blond blast, and wisps in front of my ears. `` You are hot '', Ricky teased.

'' You think so '', I blushed.

'' Si, I show you, come here, '' Ricky pulled my head toward his, my sass opened slightly as I felt his lips brushing against mine, his clapper flicking across and between my wet sass. `` You like Ricky, Stevie ? '' he breathed against my back talk. All I could do was nod as his lips locked tightly to mine and his tongue again entered recondite into my mouth. I sucked his spit and gently caressed it with mine. My hired hand cupped his confection small ass and he moaned and wiggled. His bridge player found my crotch as was stroking my little but concentrated pecker very slowly. I suddenly realized we were n't moving, I looked around and both Juan and Xavi were sitting across from us, watching us, their script rubbing their crotchs. I did n't care, let them see, this was just too hot. I squeezed Lil 's, I mean Ricky 's ass. He had put one leg over mine and was rubbing his crotch on my thigh, I could feel his hot hard pecker through my slacks. Ricky lowered my zip fastener and gently pulled my erect penis from its confines. His men slid smoothly up and down its length, stroking, pumping, making me want to cum badly, I moaned out load. Xavi and Juan whispered something in Spanish and laughed. Ricky unbuttoned my shirt and lowered his lips to my nipples, sucking and tongueing them until I was twitching with cramp each clock time he flicked across the tip.

'' Oooh, yes, '' I moaned out loud, `` oh ricky, oooh ''.

Ricky then stood up, his book binding to me. He put one understructure on either side of my outstretched legs and slowly backed up. I reached up to feel both ball. He moved back until he was rubbing his sweet footling ass across my typeface. I kissed each cheek as I squeezed them gently. Ricky turned around, and pulled my backtalk tightly to his cock. I could see the strangers cock in my mind, pointing at me, beckoning me. My lip parted and sucked at Ricky beam through the thin material. I grabbed his ass and pulled him hard against me. `` He wants it, Ricky, give it heim '' Juan piped up. Ricky wiggled his hips from English to side of meat and my mouth followed. He was playing with me, making me desire it. He hooked his quarter round in the shank striation and slowly lowered the pelt cockeyed fabric, his knob became seeable and he pulled me to it. I kissed it as it pushed against his stomach and then licked the crease from its base to his pee scratch. He tasted like vanilla extract, much diffent than what I expected. Ricky now coaxed me around so I was knealing in the center of the van and he was facing Juan and Xavi. I figured he wanted them to see him gettig sucked off. Like it was a reward he lowered the waistband below his testicle allowing his prick to amaze straight person at me. He walked forward, held his cock at the fundament with one handwriting and pulled my top dog toward it with the other. It was beckoning me, calling me, wanting me, I opened my lips and the tip entered my sassing. I reached up and grabbed his ass, pulling him into me. I wanted to feel his stallion cock in my mouthpiece. I opened my mouth, pushed forward, closed my lips. Slurp, I swallowed and his putz went further, I gagged slightly, and then again. Slurp, slurp.

'' Ricky, hees a instinctive SOB, he got your dick totally down his pharynx '', Juan exclaimed. He was right, my lips were pressed tightly against Rickys shaved pubes. I started sucking him moving his cock in and out of my throat each time swallowing hard to pull him back in. I felt a mitt pulling on my cock. Xavi was stroking me, getting me blistering than I already was. He opened my belt and undid the release. My morass slid down my legs around my human knee. Juan, whistled, like you would at a pretty female child on the street, `` What a precious little gringo ass ! ''

Ricky starting pulling my head down with him as he laid on the flooring, his knees on either side of me. I bent over to proceed his stopcock in my mouth resting on my knee and elbows. Someones hired hand was stroking my shaft, now pointing at the floor. The stroke was very slowly, not meant to take in me cum, just enough to continue me hard. God, I want to cum, bad. I could n't get enough of Rickys cock. Up and down, in and out, sucking, twirling my tongue tasting his precum. I could n't stop. Then I felt a strange sense impression. A hammer was pushed against my ass go,

'' uh ... unh, '' I shook my headspring no. I tried to pull off Ricky but he pulled me down onto his shaft with both hands. I could experience something frigid being rubbed around my maw, and a finger's breadth tentatively but softly probed my asshole. I gasped as it kneaded around and around the entrance, it felt honorable. It did n't inscribe me and I relaxed somewhat enjoying the feeling and really enjoying Rickys cock sliding between my brim. I kept seeing the bus strangers cock in my intellect.

When I relaxed, Ricky stopped forcing my head onto him and I could take his prick from my mouth, find it, look at it, lick it. I loved it. The finger was now moving inside me, just making circles and stimulating me beyond feeling. I pushed back pushing it deeper. A thick moan escaped my oral fissure, the digit pushed in and pulled out. Was I fucking his finger or was it fucking me. A secondment digit slipped in with the foremost. Opening me far, relaxing the tightness, it felt so full moon. A manus was still rubbing my tool and clod from time to time. I was super grueling. I rocked back from Ricky 's cock and impaled myself on the two fingerbreadth. I rocked back and Forth, cock in, finger's breadth out, cock out, digit in. Faster, `` Ooooh, Juan, fuck me, fuck me '', I thought or did I say it, I do n't know, I was so in heat energy. stopcock in, fingers out, cock out, fingers in, cock in, fingers out, cock out, rooster in, wait a second ! I could sense the head move past my anatomical sphincter anchor ring.

'' Ahhhh, Ohhhhh, '' I pushed back trying to push it out from inside, but that just allowed it to be active in further.The rooster slid up and in, Ooo, ooo, fuck, fuck me, yesssss, fuck me, fuck me ! Juans prick was now fully in me and the rocking temporary worker began anew.

'' His boy pussycat, is better than any pussy I 've had, its nice and sozzled and hot '', said Juan. `` You like that, do n't you, you little sucking boy pussycat ? ''

'' Un-huh, fuck me, I want to feel you cum in my ass '', I mouthed around the cock in my mouth.

'' Oh sister, you not getting my heart, I wearing a rubber, that 's why it went in so well-heeled, its lubricated '', Juan laughed. I squeezed my ass muscles together making the contact much more intense. I gasped.

'' Ooooh, thats it baby, Milk River my cock with that sweetly boy pussy '', `` his ass is milking me '', `` oooo, what a jade '', Juan laughed.

Ricky 's dick first starts to throb and I swirled my tongue around and around the head, sucking as hard as I can. He 's pumping his cum into my back talk, salty, confection, yummy. I want more, lots more ! I swallow the cum and his shaft, feeling it spurting and throbbing down my pharynx as I gulp and swallow.

Juans putz is throbbing and starts spasming. He plunges deep into me. I can sense every jet as it fills the rubber, its strong and I feel a sense of pridefulness that I 've pleased both of them. I 'm licking Ricky clean wanting to taste every drop when Juan pulls out. I start to get up when I feel another hand pushing me down. Xavi is behind me, pulling my ass cheeks apart. His cock is pushing against me and even though I 'm stretched from Juan 's fucking I can still sense his cock opening me up. I try to slack up, pushing outward from inside just like before and he slips a trivial deeper. I reach down and under me to better position him and I realize this time there is no prophylactic. My hand circles his cock and its quite expectant in diam compared to Juan or Ricky, and I pull him down a little. He moves into me slowly.

'' Oh, yeah, you are one courteous tight hot little kitty. You want cum, you little mother fucker, do you want me to fill your sweet-flavored ass ? '' When I heard that I almost fainted.

'' Yes, yes please let me feel your cock spurting in me. '' I was out of my thinker, I did n't jazz what I was saying or did I just think I said it.

His cock was now sliding in and out slowly, I felt just slight twinges of pain, but that was nix compared to the pleasure I got when his hot, toilsome shaft slid across my prostate. I kept having mini orgasms inside, exchangeable to when Ricky sucked my nipples.

`` Uh, Uh, Uh, fuck me, fuck me, '' I moaned, with each push. I felt someone under me and Ricky had slid his pass under my raised articulatio coxae, I lifted up and contracted my stomach and his mouth found my now falcid cock.

'' Mmmm, Mmmm, you taste wonderful, such a prissy little clitty for Ricky to suck on, Mmmmm. '' My dick quickly hardened in Rickys sass. Xavi was now plowing my ass, squeezing it together with each stroke and I was contracting my anal muscularity each fourth dimension he pulled back, milking him as I did.

'' Jeez, Juan, you 're right, she 's one hot little fucker, that ass is like a little sucking oral fissure. '' He plunged deep into me, I could feel his body and balls against me.

'' Aaaahh, aaaah, ooooh, aaaah, '' my pecker was starting to throb in Ricky backtalk, `` aaaahh, do it me, sleep with me, I 'm cumming. My ass tightened up an squeezed hard on Xavi 's rooster. He quickened his stride, promote deep into me, and started cumming. The first spurt of his hot cum sent me over the boundary. My cock exploded, Ricky almost drowned in the cum pouring from me, but he made sure he got every drop. Xavi 's cock kept spurting cargo after load into my spasming boy cunt. I put my school principal on the storey, totally wacked out and exhausted.

'' Uh, I need to get house, can we leave behind pretty soon ? '' I asked.

Ricky started freshening me up, with his composition kit.He kissed me several times, but now I found it troubling, embarrasing. The lustfulness had died after I came. However, his tool was still exposed, and several metre he wiped it along my lips and I felt fiddling inspiration in my crotch.

'' Stand up, we need to have you look Nice, '' Ricky said. He grabbed the corners of my undetermined shirt and tied them in a knot. He leaned in and took my soft cock in his lip and gave it a long suck. More inspiration. `` rhytidoplasty your feet up, I did and he removed my slacks, taking my wallet out of the pocket I thought he was going to rob me. I did n't have much. He handed it to me. He grabbed some Edward D. White material out of his bag and said `` here put this on ''. It was the besotted small-scale pair of shorts I 'd ever seen. The waist barely stretched far enought to make it over my thigh and my pegleg are long and thin. It buttoned just above the base of my cock. The zipper was only about 2 inches long. The back let the behind and crown of my assscheeks stick out and the middle was so high and tight it separated my egg and pushed them out against the material. Even soft, you could throw out every detail of my cock through the stuff.

'' I ca n't go out like this '', I objected.

'' Oh sweety, you look marvellous, and sexy. Do n't you feel sexy ? Walk around a little and see how it feels ''.

I did as he said and I did experience sexy, naughty and sexy. 6'-1 '', 155 lbs of naughty, sex, hot boy pussy. Oh god, what was happening to me. I was really enjoying this too lots. Before, I knew what was happening, the van stopped and I was pushed out the room access and dropped off in a neighborhood, I did n't know.

'' We got ta go, have sex you, maybe we find each other again some fourth dimension. '' Ricky shouted as they drove off.

I saw my reflection in a shop window, I could n't believe it. I looked like this cute young boy, with farseeing girlish leg, tight little ass, exposed breast, I turned myself on for pete 's interest. My cock was now pushing its way out the top of the shorts. I started walking, were the numbers going up or down ? Up meant either north or west, down east or south. Since we had n't driven very far, I must be close to a street I 'll agnise. Grand, grand runs east and Dame Rebecca West. I headed due west, phone number going up. I tried to hold open in the shadows but then I started thinking. Ass, panty, hammer, cum, I did n't desire to hide, I wanted everyone to see. See the pretty boy, his long legs, his wiggling tooshie. I wanted everyone to want me. This was fun ! Some automobile beeped but passed and I kept walking. One car slowed and followed me for a block. I tried the sexiest walk I could, flexing my ass cheeks with each step. I could feel the material drive up and down on my nakedness. As he finally passed I could see he had his dick out and it was spurting cum. I was immediately attracted to his dick, I walked faster just so I could see Sir Thomas More as he labour by. Wow, I thought I 'm creditworthy for that but I did n't get any of it. What a pity. I let my hips roll a little more and tried to wiggle as I walked. Again, the beak was alive and peeked out the waistband of the shorts. I touched it, aaah, that feels good. Beep, beep, another adorer, I turned and a big sedan pulled next to the AMEX. The guy in it was probably around 50, thin with grey whisker. He waved me over. I approached the car and bent grass over to talk through the open window.

'' Want a lift, cutie ? ``, he asked. He was staring at my girdle and I 'm sure he saw my turncock peeking out. His right deal was stroking the cock sticking from his unzipped falloff. The dome was smooth, slick purplish and fully engorged. I moved closer, sticking my nous in thru the open window, wanting to see it up close.

'' How far you going, '' I asked, as my centre focused on his phallus.

'' As far as your willing to go '' was his response.

'' wellspring, I need to get to Harlem Av. `` not really understanding the double meaning implied in his solvent.

'' Well chute that pretty little ass in here, and we will see if Harlem Av.is in the card game. '' I opened the door and planted my half naked arse on the unruffled leather seat.

'' What kind of car is this ? ``, I asked.

'' Lincoln, you like it ? ''

'' Yeah, the prat are nice and mild and polish ''.

'' You do n't mind if I feel your merchandise do you, '' his manus was on my leg just above my stifle, sliding up, squeezing, massaging, holding my second joint just below the leg initiative, `` prissy and soft and smoothed, too '', he laughed.

'' Noooo '', I responded, trying to sound sexy. `` That feels nice ''.

I slid over toward him so I could get a dependable face at his peter.

'' What we talking about ? '' he asked, `` how much ? ''

sanctum smokes, he wants to pay me, I thought to myself. His peter has me so aroused I 'm getting into cars with unknown and he wants to pay me. I wondered how much I could ask for. Let 's see a date with Lil was about $ 10. I 'll ask for $ 15.

'' Fif, fift, fiftee ... n '', I stammered, almost not getting the wrangle out, I was variety of flighty.

'' I do n't think I have that much, will you take thirty five ? '' was his reply. He must bear thought I said fifty dollar bill. He did n't look for an answer, putting both hands on the roulette wheel, he started to get off. I reached over and put my fingerbreadth around his hot, voiceless member, my thumb rubbing the conceited end. It was about 1 1/2 in diameter and about 6 1/2 '' long. The top stuck out nicely above my clasped hand. I was mesmerized by it.

'' Yeah, $ 35, OK, but my ass is off point of accumulation to this '', I said as I waved his member gently. I was just too raw to drive any more back there. He pulled into a side of meat street and parked.

'' Do I get some of this ? '' he asked as he squeezed me between the leg.

'' As much as you want '', I responded. He undid the buttun and unzipped the low zipper. I lifted my ass as he tugged at the short trying to get them down to my knees.

'' Oooh, overnice, '' he said quietly, `` no hair, cut, and such a moderately piffling pecker and ass, why do n't you come over here, and give me some headland ''.

He pulled me by the articulatio humeri but I did n't need often sweet talk, I really wanted to get that hot peter in between my backtalk. My knee joint were on the seat, my shirt had become unwrap and my ass exposed to the open window. I thought if anyone came by they 'd get one heck of a horizon. My head sunk into his lap and I felt the tip against my lips. I kissed it, rubbing it back and Forth River across my backtalk, my clapper darted out to clobber the crease and slit. Wow, it felt good and tasted corking. It was so warm and bland. My tongue circled and circled the well up head.

'' Oooh, you sweet little cocksucker, you really like that do n't you, oh yeah, lick it, lick it child. '' Hearing him peach this way turned me on, I could palpate my member again getting firm. `` Suck it kid, suck it effective '', he pushed my heading lower and I eagerly opened my backtalk to strike him in fully. `` Oh yeah, .... oh yeah, `` he exclaimed as I closed my mouth tightly around his shaft.

My lips sealed around his cock shaft and my mouth sucked as laborious as I could while moving up and down his erection. First only and column inch or two moved in and out, but each time I tried to go deeper down and pull further back. My mouthpiece was filling with saliva and the cock moved easily from the thick ridgeline at the stand of his knob almost all the way till I could feel his morass and some hairs against my nose and sass. Gulping down the spit allowed me to swallow his cock right to the home. I initially had to suppress gagging as I went down on him, but soon I was breathing easily and could actually hold his large head in the root of my throat for respective arcsecond and suck at the Sami time, then gulping down the spit as it accumulated, which closed my throat tightly around his angelic putz.

'' Oh man, you really bang how to suckle shaft, kid ''.

I felt a sense of pride flood over me.

'' You just love that cock, do n't you ? ''

'' Mmmmmm, Mmmmm, '' I gulped, nodding in agreement.

'' I 'm going to fill that little pussy rima oris of your with some nice hot cum, kid, you want that too do n't you ''

'' Mmmmm '', was all I could respond, my mouth was too busy eating cock and I did n't want to finish to answer.

I felt him stiffen and I knew what was coming.

'' I 'm cumming, kid, suck it, suck it, swallow it ''. He was holding the back of my head down but he did n't postulate to. I felt the first gear spasm pushing past my lips, and spurt into my mouth. I swallowed taking cum and cock as rich as I could, then drawing back, to trip up the second spurt, again and again. He must have spasmed six meter before it stopped. I sucked off every drop and loved it.
'' Wow, kid, that was neat '' I was blushing with superbia. `` Now I want some of this '' he pushed me back in the seat and pulled my pelvic girdle toward him.

I did n't know what to do with my long legs so I spread them around him, one up along the hindquarters back and the other up along the dash. His mouth was quickly around my swollen lttle penis, sucking, pulling at it. His manus went under me squeezing and kneading my ass. I could finger the sensations edifice in my loin, I was hot again, I needed it, wanted it. Images flashed in my head, Lil squirming on my lap, bus tool beckoning me, Xavi fucking my ass, sucking Ricky 's peter. Oh god, I could n't suffer it. A finger was massaging my asshole, it was blue and felt good, I did n't mind. His mouth sunk lower below my ballock, gosh, he was licking my ass, fucking me with his tongue. When I was walking I knew some of Xavi 's cum was still leaking from me because occasionally I felt a drop run down my leg. Now this guy was probably thinking my ass tasted like cum. But from his moans and slurping sounds he certainly seem to be enjoying it and all it did was make me even hotter. A finger's breadth entered my rectum as his sass once again found my stopcock. Oh, oooh, yessss, yeeessss, I was coming. One jet went in his mouth, but he backed away and started jacking me so that I ejaculated all over my dresser and belly. He grabbed the warm thick cum with his fingerbreadth confidential information and moved it a fraction of an inch away from my mouth making me want it, having to reverse my headspring to suck it from his fingers and into my mouth. This went on until the boneheaded cum that was left sprain tenuous and too weak to lift cull up.

'' Kid, you certainly are one hot milksop motherfucker. I 'd sure like to get in that hot little ass, how about next weekend. I 'll pay you twice as a great deal '', he said, as he moved back in his ass and pulled some bank note out of his wallet.

I untangled my legs, and pulled the short circuit back up.

'' I do n't cognize if I 'll be around here next weekend '', I said as I took the 20,10 and 5.

'' fountainhead, hand it some thought. I 'll really induce it worth your spell '', he squeezed me between the legs.

'' Can you get me to Harlem Ave. ? ``, I asked.

'' Sure, for what you just did I 'd take you to the synodic month, god are you hot ''.

I blushed vividly feeling very proud. The heating system quickly died after I ejaculated and I was glad it only took couple of minutes to get there. I started to feel stymie, his hands kept stroking me but I had no interest group. He tried to kiss me before I got out but I pulled away, it made me brainsick, I realized I was n't attracted to him only his cock. I quickly got off Harlem onto some side streets and made it home. As long as my parents were not in that end of the sign, I knew I could sneak in the binding of the menage where my bedroom was. I made it to my chamber, stripping off and hiding the shorts. Hmmm, I may need those next weekend, I thought. Finding some pjs, I put them on, went to the bathroom across from my room, washed up and went to bed. I was aching, exhausted and now a sex loony, boy prostitute .