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

My stories also are posted at cocktalebar.tumblr.com





16 ... ish

A story about a boy called Sam that happened about half a yr ago. I was 21 at the prison term, and it proved the start of a chain of very positive events.

Aaaaaaand there I found myself, chatting with this cute unseasoned blond boy. Let 's call in him Sam.
16 ( so, legal in my commonwealth ), abruptly blonde hairsbreadth, bedroom eyes and a scant and lissome build, according to the icon on his visibility. The visibility also stated he lived in the same city as I do ( Leeuwarden, the Kingdom of The Netherlands ). He asked if i 'd care to camchat with him, cause he likes muscled college guy rope, such as I. `` Sure'I said, `` I do n't mind watching younger boy, so it 's okay with me '', and I ended with the celebrated smiley, sticking out it 's tongue.
And 16 is indeed youthful 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 nerve was hard to hold back, however. It was warmly in my room, so I was only wearing a boxershort. `` Wow, you 're even Sir Thomas More muscular than in your picture ! ``
Indeed, the pic was about 4 month old at the time, and I had since put in some hard work, and had progressed visably. `` Yeah, that 's what happens if fitness is your favourite rocking horse ... after sex '', I said.
He laughed and said sex was one of his self-aggrandizing hobby as well.
But meanwhile, he was still fully dressed. He was wearing the Sami apparel as in his scene, with similar lighting, so it suggest the pic had been taken that very Saame day.

'' Say, do n't you think it 's time for you to show a little more pelt as well ? '' I asked jokingly.
Without a word, he removed his shirt immediately, showing his slender build was accompanied by some awesome exculpate definition. From swimming and playing line of business hockey, he explained. Busy small peasant then. Seemed befit though, he looked like he had the energy of the energizer bunny with a Red Bull addiction. Exactly what I like in youngsters, really.

Such a tight physical structure made my cock jump up, reporting for duty, instantly.
'' Whoa, looks like my trunk 's being approved ! How big is that demon ? ''
The shape of my gallant 7 and a half column inch were clearly visible in my tight Björn Borg boxershort. `` 7.5 ? tinker's damn, that 's a lovely size ! '' It sounded like he had had experienced a similar sizing before. When I asked whether he had he answered `` Thomas More than you 'd expect '', trace by a saint-like smiley with a malfunctioning halo. `` So, you 're an have bottom then ? I asked. `` Yeah, actually am ! But I 've also topped plenty already as well, believe me. '' `` tinker's dam, started nice'n early then', I asked. `` Boy, if only you knew ! '' he answered. I fought the approximation of continuing the line of inquiry. Instead, I decided to take exception him a bit ; `` Then you probably could usher me a nicely trained little hole, could n't you ? '' With barely a opinion he turned around, directing his bum towards the cam, pulling down his undies and spreading his buttcheeks. I was looking directly into a offspring, hairless, well trained, tap boyhole, into which he effortlessly inserted two dry fingers. `` shit, that 's looking good '' I said, `` surely looks like it 's used to having something up there '' He turned round briefly, to read what I had typed, and instantly inserted a 3rd finger's breadth. My turncock was ready to explode when he turned turn again and licked his finger's breadth. His dick was almost fully hard now as well, showing a salutary, thick-skulled, 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. `` display me a little more. ``
'' It sure does '' I said, and pulled down my undies to give a total view of my rockhard 7.5 inch.
'' darn bro, that 's definatly one I 'd wan na sit on. '' Cheeky blighter. I love it when nipper know what they want, like that, and no difference here. You could n't fit it, if you wanted '' I teased. `` With your build, the head word of my cock will be smaking your diaphragm constantly. How marvellous 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 get to my schoulder.
'' Wan na bet you can, you say ? `` Be thrifty with what you 're betting on lil bro, I might let 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 eye was dead life-threatening. shit, 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 fill my hole. Hell, you probably do n't even shoot that big a load. ``
WHAT THE screwing ? ! ? ! Is this kid really challenging me ? Not the guts ? Not a big freight ? This boy 's getting cheekier by the s ! `` Whatch it kid ! My load 's braggart than anything you 've ever felt before ! '' `` LOL, why do n't you come prove it, big guy ? '' Followed by a strain of 5 smilies, all sticking their tongue out at me. `` Come turn out 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 localisation surprised me. `` What ! ? That 's the same vicinity I live in ! ``
Turned out he lived only 7 blocking away. `` Are you coming over then ? I really want to get some, man ! Hard as well ! '' 16 class old sportslad, menage alone, a 10 minute walk away from me ? Could I let such an oppertunity fling by ? I DON '' T THINK SO !

After he gave his adress and mobile phone number, I jumped into some sweatpants and threw on a T-shirt, and jogged to his home, my halfhard dick 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 logic gate in the fence was unlocked. As I walked up through the garden ( patch of Gunter Wilhelm Grass on one side, a little pool with mini-waterfall ), he opened the second door. keister naked. His fat 6 column inch pointing straight upward. He indeed did n't add up 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 bang him bare ?
I was going to anyway, but christ, this boy cuts to the chase. `` Ha, I guessed you 'd like bare as well '', I said. `` Yeah, I wan na experience 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 steps he said : `` right, we 're gon na enter my way now. There 's one ruler in my room for bad male child like you ; no apparel. Dump that clobber ! '' Hastely I took off my shirt, pants and shoes, and put them on the chair that stood directly next to the door of his room 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 mannikin cars on the shelves. Big fourth dimension Rush bed shroud, and posters on the paries of One Direction, and a half naked Justin Bieber.

He then, without warning, started an agressive french buss, taking me completely by surprise. He pushed me backward onto the bed and said, while his script grabbed my toilsome tool ; `` so this bad boy has to go into me in a minute ? We 'd better start with some preperations ! ``, and he immediatly started licking the head. `` If you get that one nice and wet, I 'll produce for sure your kettle of fish will be too '' I suggested. He nodded and turned, so we got into a 69 position, him with my dick down his teenage throat, me rimming his bald pinko pickle. HO-LY Shit. That was one hell of a C job. `` You sure have done that before, have n't you ? ``, I asked. He sniggered and swallowed my backbreaking cock even a little deeper.
His hole was warm and wet, and I felt his trunk react as I pushed my glossa inside.
Meanwhile I was as horny as I possibly could be, and pre-cum started flowing in highschool quantaty.
With a wakeful sucking interference he pulled loose from my shaft, turned around and again gave me an agressive french kiss.

He made for sure I lied down properly on my back and started inserting my prick in his hole, using his entire bodyweight to slip down, inch by inch.
About halfway down he let out a gasp and moaned 'fuck me !'.
'' Well, goddammit, I did n't come here just to fuck you half !, I replied. I began thrusting up him powerfully, and with every thrust I entered a little further. At about three quarters down I picked him up, putting him on his vertebral column on the bed, simultaniously stepping off the bed, myself.
'' Oh yes, fuck me harder ! ``, he panted. `` Use me as your slut ! ''. `` Damn right, I will !, I said, and started nailing his Young hole even harder.
His cheek betrayed sporadic import of pain, but on the unit, he took it like a champ. It was n't long before I indeed was balls deep inside him. `` Now the genuine work begins ! ``, I said, and with long, hard and recondite thrusts I started boning him so hard, the only thing louder than his moaning were the squeeking of the bed, and the sound of my coxa hitting his butt.
He moaned like a little slut.
Nay, he moaned like a proper slattern ... ...
Nay. He moaned like a cumwhore. MY cumwhore.
With every thrust he moaned, with every thrust the bed squeeked, and with every thrust my rose hip slammed his bum. With every thrust you could clearly see the abstract of my cock pushing up behind his navel. That sight alone made me wan na waste my load instantly, but I refrained.

Another 10 knife thrust, 15 thrusts ... I managed to squelch out 20 more knife thrust before I buckled.
It was like a semen-grenade exploded in his bay window. My balls poured and poured into this lovely Brigham Young boy, and what felt like half a Imperial gallon of invigorated cum sprayed inside his young, slender and well defined tummy. Breathing heavily I collapsed atop him. With some grunts and panting we turned, so both layed on the bed, my dick still inside him, as deep as possible, keeping the seminal fluid deep in his belly.
'' Jezus fucking the Nazarene, you 're a rough one ! ``, he panted. `` And how big are your load ! ? ! Man, I can find it running out of me as I speak ! '' And, indeed, however lots cum was still plugged inside his tum, a wooden-headed stream of cum already started to dribble from his hole, down my formal, exactly onto the genital organ of one of the cat from Big Time flush.
'' 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 cock, which at the time was still almost completely erect. `` My thoughts 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 believe I 'll take too much of a job 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 register it.
Wait a second.
That date.
That yr !
It actually was the kid 's birthday that day ! His 14th ! !
'' Thanks for the birthday-fuck, big boy '' he said, smiling at the baffle expression on my face.
'' You cheeky little tiddler ! '' 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 retain arcanum, if you really want to fuck, I 'm willing to tell ... ''

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