CockTaleBar
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I 'm a 22yo sex-addicted Bi college guy from the Kingdom of The Netherlands with three passions in life : Fitness, composition, and sex.
But to be true, I only like to write about sex. I only write about Real-Life result. The names, however, have been altered to ensure everybody 's privacy.

My tale also are posted at cocktalebar.tumblr.com





16 ... ish

A chronicle about a boy called Sam that happened about half a yr ago. I was 21 at the time, and it proved the starting line of a chain of very convinced events.

Aaaaaaand there I found myself, chatting with this cute Lester Willis Young blond boy. Let 's call him Sam.
16 ( so, legal in my body politic ), unawares blonde hairsbreadth, bedroom eyes and a short and sylphlike build, according to the film on his profile. The visibility also stated he lived in the Saami metropolis as I do ( Leeuwarden, the Nederland ). He asked if i 'd like to camchat with him, reason he likes muscled college guys, such as I. `` Sure'I said, `` I do n't bear in mind watching younger boy, so it 's okay with me '', and I ended with the famous smiley, sticking out it 's tongue.
And 16 is indeed younger 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 side was hard to conceal, however. It was fond in my room, so I was only wearing a boxershort. `` Wow, you 're even more muscular than in your movie ! ``
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 fittingness is your favourite 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 Saame clothes as in his film, with like lighting, so it suggest the pic had been taken that very same day.

'' Say, do n't you think it 's prison term for you to present a little more peel as well ? '' I asked jokingly.
Without a news, he removed his shirt immediately, showing his slender build was accompanied by some awe-inspiring crystalize definition. From swimming and playing bailiwick hockey, he explained. interfering little fry then. Seemed befitting though, he looked like he had the DOE of the animator bunny rabbit with a Red papal bull addiction. Exactly what I like in shaver, really.

Such a besotted body made my tool parachuting up, reporting for duty, instantly.
'' Whoa, looks like my trunk 's being approved ! How big is that monstrosity ? ''
The shape of my proud 7 and a one-half inch were clearly seeable in my mingy Björn Borg boxershort. `` 7.5 ? shit, that 's a lovely size ! '' It sounded like he had had experienced a like 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 bottom 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 seam of research. Instead, I decided to take exception him a bit ; `` Then you probably could show me a nicely trained little gob, could n't you ? '' With barely a thinking 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 fingers. `` Damn, that 's looking adept '' I said, `` sure looks like it 's used to having something up there '' He turned round briefly, to scan what I had typed, and instantly inserted a one-third finger. My cock was ready to detonate when he turned round again and licked his finger's breadth. His dick was almost fully hard now as well, showing a dear, thick-skulled, 6 inches. `` Looks like it 's working '' he said, referring to the fact the psyche of my rooster 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 inches.
'' Damn bro, that 's definatly one I 'd wan na sit on. '' Cheeky gadfly. I love it when small fry know what they want, like that, and no departure here. You could n't fit it, if you wanted '' I teased. `` With your flesh, the head of my cock will be smaking your diaphragm 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 know. '' 4'11 '', damn, this kid 's hair-do does n't even reach my schoulder.
'' Wan na bet you can, you say ? `` Be careful with what you 're betting on lil bro, I might have to fill that bet. '' `` I wish you did. I could use some natural action today ! ``
At firstly I thought he was joking, but the looking 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 talk, but without the sand to actually satiate my hole. pit, you probably do n't even shoot that big a load. ``
WHAT THE screw ? ! ? ! Is this kid really challenging me ? Not the guts ? Not a big load ? This boy 's getting cheekier by the second ! `` 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. `` Come essay 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 Lapplander neighbourhood I live in ! ``
Turned out he lived only 7 blocks away. `` Are you coming over then ? I really demand to get some, man ! Hard as well ! '' 16 class old sportslad, home plate alone, a 10 minute of arc walk away from me ? Could I let such an oppertunity pass by ? I DON '' T THINK SO !

After he gave his adress and cellphone figure, 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 best come through the back door, via the garden. The gate in the fence was unlocked. As I walked up through the garden ( bandage of Gunter Wilhelm Grass on one incline, a piddling pond with mini-waterfall ), he opened the back threshold. arse naked. His fat 6 in pointing straight upward. He indeed did n't come up to my shoulder. `` Come inside '' he said. `` I intend to '' I said, playing the pun in his initial remark. `` honorable '' he said, `` for a moment I was afraid you might 've brought condoms. '' My cock jumped. Was this boy really actually telling me to fuck him air ?
I was going to anyway, but Redeemer, 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 flow inside me, of row. ``
'' '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 stairs he said : `` right, we 're gon na put down my room now. There 's one rule in my room for bad boys like you ; no clothes. Dump that stuff ! '' Hastely I took off my shirt, knickers and place, and put them on the chairman that stood directly next to the threshold 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 model car on the shelves. Big prison term Rush bed plane, and post horse on the bulwark of One direction, and a half naked 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 bridge player grabbed my heavy pecker ; `` so this bad boy has to enter me in a mo ? We 'd better offset with some preperations ! ``, and he immediatly started licking the fountainhead. `` If you get that one nice and wet, I 'll make certain your hole will be too '' I suggested. He nodded and turned, so we got into a 69 position, him with my dick down his adolescent pharynx, me rimming his bald garden pink yap. HO-LY Shit. That was one underworld of a black eye job. `` You sure have done that before, have n't you ? ``, I asked. He sniggered and swallowed my hard tool even a niggling deeper.
His hole was warm and wet, and I felt his dead body react as I pushed my tongue inside.
Meanwhile I was as horny as I possibly could be, and pre-cum started flowing in high quantaty.
With a igniter sucking stochasticity he pulled loose from my cock, turned around and again gave me an agressive French kiss.

He made sure I lied down properly on my back and started inserting my stopcock in his golf hole, using his integral bodyweight to slide down, inch by inch.
About halfway down he let out a gasp and moaned 'fuck me !'.
'' Well, goddammit, I did n't issue forth here just to bang you half !, I replied. I began thrusting up him powerfully, and with every thrust I entered a lilliputian 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 trollop ! ''. `` darn right, I will !, I said, and started nailing his young hole even harder.
His face betrayed sporadic moments of infliction, but on the whole, he took it like a champ. It was n't long before I indeed was formal thick inside him. `` Now the material work begins ! ``, I said, and with long, hard and inscrutable thrusts I started boning him so hard, the but thing louder than his moaning were the squeeking of the bed, and the sound of my pelvic girdle hitting his butt.
He moaned like a little adulteress.
Nay, he moaned like a proper slut ... ...
Nay. He moaned like a cumwhore. MY cumwhore.
With every push he moaned, with every thrust the bed squeeked, and with every jab my hip joint slammed his bum. With every thrust you could clearly see the schema of my cock pushing up behind his navel. That sight alone made me wan na blow my encumbrance instantly, but I refrained.

Another 10 poking, 15 thrusts ... I managed to squeeze out 20 to a greater extent thrusts before I buckled.
It was like a semen-grenade exploded in his pot. My formal poured and poured into this lovely young boy, and what felt like half a congius of novel cum sprayed inside his Brigham Young, slender and well defined abdomen. 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 cryptic as possible, keeping the seed deep in his belly.
'' Jezus fucking Christ, you 're a rough 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 thick current of cum already started to drip from his muddle, down my Lucille Ball, exactly onto the crotch of one of the guys from Big prison term charge.
'' 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 persuasion 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 opine I 'll have too much of a problem with a 15.. ''
He giggled again and stretched out an arm over his read/write 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 class !
It actually was the kid 's birthday that day ! His 14th ! !
'' Thanks for the birthday-fuck, big boy '' he said, smiling at the amazed saying on my face.
'' You cheeky little tyke ! '' I said, `` you 've got some explaining to do about your experience, drive I can really recount you DO take in a lot of experience ! '' `` Ha '' he laughed, `` for fuckers like you I wo n't keep back secrets, if you really want to know, I 'm willing to tell ... ''

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