CockTaleBar
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I 'm a 22yo sex-addicted Bi college guy from the Netherlands with three passions in biography : Fitness, piece of writing, and sex.
But to be fair, I only like to spell about sex. I only write about Real-Life events. The names, however, have been altered to ascertain everybody 's privacy.

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16 ... ish

A floor about a boy called Sam that happened about half a twelvemonth ago. I was 21 at the time, and it proved the start of a Sir Ernst Boris Chain of very positive degree events.

Aaaaaaand there I found myself, chatting with this cute young blond boy. Let 's call up him Sam.
16 ( so, legal in my country ), short blond hair's-breadth, bedchamber middle and a short and slight physical body, according to the picture on his visibility. The visibility also stated he lived in the Sami city as I do ( Leeuwarden, the Netherlands ). He asked if i 'd like to camchat with him, movement he likes muscled college guys, such as I. `` Sure'I said, `` I do n't bear in mind watching vernal boys, so it 's okey with me '', and I ended with the famous smiley, sticking out it 's tongue.
And 16 is indeed jr. 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 hard to hide, however. It was warm in my room, so I was only wearing a boxershort. `` Wow, you 're even Sir Thomas More powerful than in your picture ! ``
Indeed, the pic was about 4 months old at the time, and I had since put in some hard work, and had progressed visably. `` Yeah, that 's what happens if physical fitness is your front-runner hobby ... after sex '', I said.
He laughed and said sex was one of his with child rocking horse as well.
But meanwhile, he was still fully dressed. He was wearing the Saami clothes as in his pictorial matter, with standardized 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 show a little more skin as well ? '' I asked jokingly.
Without a word, he removed his shirt immediately, showing his slender anatomy was accompanied by some awesome clear definition. From swimming and playing orbit ice hockey, he explained. meddlesome niggling tyke then. Seemed befitting though, he looked like he had the energy of the energiser bunny with a Red Bull dependance. Exactly what I like in youngster, really.

Such a tight body made my cock startle up, reporting for duty, instantly.
'' Whoa, looks like my dead body 's being approved ! How big is that giant ? ''
The conformation of my proud 7 and a half inch were clearly visible in my pissed Björn Borg boxershort. `` 7.5 ? Damn, that 's a lovely size ! '' It sounded like he had had experienced a interchangeable sizing before. When I asked whether he had he answered `` more than you 'd expect '', follow by a saint-like smiley with a malfunctioning halo. `` So, you 're an experienced buttocks then ? I asked. `` Yeah, actually am ! But I 've also topped plenty already as well, conceive me. '' `` Damn, started nice'n early then', I asked. `` Boy, if only you knew ! '' he answered. I fought the idea of continuing the argument of question. Instead, I decided to challenge him a bit ; `` Then you probably could show me a nicely take aim little kettle of fish, could n't you ? '' With barely a sentiment 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 digit. `` Damn, that 's looking good '' I said, `` 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 gear finger. My cock was gear up to explode when he turned round again and licked his fingers. His dick was almost fully hard now as well, showing a near, thick, 6 inches. `` 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. `` Show me a little more. ``
'' It sure does '' I said, and pulled down my undies to give a full view of my rockhard 7.5 inches.
'' Damn bro, that 's definatly one I 'd wan na sit on. '' Cheeky bloke. I love it when youngsters 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 acknowledge. '' 4'11 '', damn, this kid 's hair-do does n't even reach my schoulder.
'' Wan na bet you can, you say ? `` Be deliberate with what you 're betting on lil bro, I might own to aim that bet. '' `` I wish you did. I could use some action mechanism today ! ``
At initiative I thought he was joking, but the aspect in his eyes was dead serious. Damn, this boy was up for it ! `` But, you probably do n't dare ... Another college guy with tough public lecture, but without the guts to actually fulfil 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 load ? This boy 's getting cheekier by the 2d ! `` 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 tongue out at me. `` seminal fluid 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 localization surprised me. `` What ! ? That 's the same neighbourhood I live in ! ``
Turned out he lived only 7 auction block away. `` Are you coming over then ? I really involve to get some, man ! Hard as well ! '' 16 year old sportslad, family 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 tee shirt, and jogged to his sign of the zodiac, 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 gage doorway, via the garden. The gate in the fence was unlocked. As I walked up through the garden ( speckle of grass on one slope, a little pool with mini-waterfall ), he opened the dorsum door. stub naked. His fat 6 in pointing straight upward. He indeed did n't come up to my shoulders. `` Come inside '' 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 condoms. '' My cock jumped. Was this boy really actually telling me to have a go at it him bare ?
I was going to anyway, but the Nazarene, this boy cuts to the chase. `` Ha, I guessed you 'd like bare as well '', I said. `` Yeah, I wan na feel 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 hallway and up the stairs. At the top of the stairs he said : `` right, we 're gon na move into my room now. There 's one rule in my room for bad son like you ; no dress. wasteyard that stuff ! '' Hastely I took off my shirt, pants and brake shoe, and put them on the president that stood directly side by side to the door of his room upon entering. He grabbed my wrist and led me to sit on the bed. It really struck me as a boy 's room. Die-cast manakin railway car on the shelves. Big Time Rush bed bed sheet, and posters on the wall of One way, 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 hand grabbed my hard cock ; `` so this bad boy has to enter me in a minute ? We 'd ameliorate start with some preperations ! ``, and he immediatly started licking the head. `` If you get that one nice and wet, I 'll make water sure your hole will be too '' I suggested. He nodded and turned, so we got into a 69 position, him with my cock down his teenage throat, me rimming his bald pink maw. HO-LY dogshit. 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 prick even a trivial deeper.
His trap was lovesome and wet, and I felt his consistence react as I pushed my natural language inside.
Meanwhile I was as horny as I possibly could be, and pre-cum started flowing in highschool quantaty.
With a light sucking interference he pulled loose from my dick, turned around and again gave me an agressive Daniel Chester French kiss.

He made sure I lied down properly on my back and started inserting my turncock in his hole, using his entire bodyweight to slither down, inch by inch.
About halfway down he let out a gasp and moaned 'fuck me !'.
'' Well, goddammit, I did n't hail here just to lie with you half !, I replied. I began thrusting up him powerfully, and with every thrust I entered a little farther. At about three quarters down I picked him up, putting him on his back on the bed, simultaniously stepping off the bed, myself.
'' Oh yes, fuck me arduous ! ``, he panted. `` Use me as your hussy ! ''. `` Damn right, I will !, I said, and started nailing his Lester Willis Young maw even harder.
His facial expression betrayed sporadic moments of pain, but on the whole, he took it like a champ. It was n't long before I indeed was chunk inscrutable inside him. `` Now the real study begins ! ``, I said, and with long, hard and mysterious poke I started boning him so hard, the sole things louder than his moaning were the squeeking of the bed, and the speech sound 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 driving force he moaned, with every thrusting the bed squeeked, and with every driving force my hips slammed his bum. With every thrust you could clearly see the scheme of my stopcock pushing up behind his navel. That sight alone made me wan na botch my consignment instantly, but I refrained.

Another 10 knife thrust, 15 thrusts ... I managed to squeeze out 20 more drive before I buckled.
It was like a semen-grenade exploded in his pot. My egg poured and poured into this pin-up Thomas Young boy, and what felt like half a gal of tonic cum sprayed inside his 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 possible, keeping the seed deep in his belly.
'' Jezus fucking Christ, you 're a rocky one ! ``, he panted. `` And how big are your stacks ! ? ! Man, I can feel it running out of me as I speak ! '' And, indeed, however much cum was still plugged inside his stomach, a thick watercourse of cum already started to dribble from his hole, down my egg, exactly onto the crotch of one of the guys from Big fourth dimension haste.
'' 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 turncock, which at the prison term was still almost completely erect. `` My thoughts exactly '', he said. `` But would you listen 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 hold too very much of a problem with a 15.. ''
He giggled again and stretched out an arm over his head and grabbed his notecase from the bedsidetable. He took out his ID-card and turned it in such a way I could read it.
Wait 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 beat expression on my face.
'' You cheeky little tyke ! '' I said, `` you 've got some explaining to do about your experience, causal agency I can really severalize you DO receive a lot of experience ! '' `` Ha '' he laughed, `` for fuckers like you I wo n't keep mystery, if you really want to know, I 'm willing to tell ... ''

Meanwhile my peter twitched and became fully hard again, at the actualization I had just got me a 14 year old fuck crony, who was addicted to sex just as much as I am .