Date: Thu, 29 Aug 2013 17:39:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mr Horne <ilikethetaboo@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boys: How To Manual (Part II)

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I could write a manual on how to get off with anyone.  Obviously for this
story it will be about things are that are not the societal norm.  These
will be short stories about how I have messed around with little dudes.

Short Story II:


Halloween


I have lots of kids come over to my place during Halloween and hope to get
some candy.  I always like to give them a good scare.  I like to confuse
them when they say "trick or treat" and I say trick.  Most of them have a
confused look on their face, and I tell them to show me a trick in order to
get a treat.  Most of the time it is some odd talent, or the parents and I
just have a good laugh.  I always give them candy.  I mean, after all, it
is about candy.  Once and a while I get those twelve to fourteen year old
kids who are just starting to be too old for the game and they look really
pathetic in what can only be said to be a horrible attempt at a costume.
Most of the time they do not even wear costumes anymore.  I figure more
power to them.  They know they want free shit - so great, go get it and
fuck what other people think.  One year I had two boys come to the door.  I
opened and had a muffled laugh because one was dressed as a hobo, but a
more refined and wealthy hobo it seemed.  The other literally had a dog
chain around his neck that he held on to.  I asked what they were after
they said trick or treat in their squeaky pubescent voices.  They had to be
thirteen - max.  The hobo was a bit chubbier than the smaller and defiantly
weaker dog.  The hobo said hobo.  The other said a dog.  Wow, original.
Have some fucking candy, now go home and beat your meat and leave me the
fuck alone.  I did not say that, but I thought it.

"Nice guys," I said.

"We try," said hobo.

"Getting lots of candy?" I asked.

"Ya, kinda," said dog.

"Or are we just scaring little kids and taking their candy," I taunted.

"Nah, too easy," said hobo.

"Nice, well I am going to go back to my scary movies.  Have fun guys," I
said.

"Ya, you mean porn," said hobo.

"Nah, that will be later tonight," I said blandly.

"Really?" hobo laughed.

At this point, I knew I could easily go anywhere.  I figured I would have
some fun.  If nothing else, leave them with uncomfortable boners.  Dog was
still quiet.  I could tell he was actually scared.  Now scared because he
could get in trouble with his parents or scared because of the topic, that
I was something I did not know.

"Hold on a sec," I said leaving the boys at my door.

I left and grabbed a Penthouse magazine.  I came back to the door and held
it in my hands and flaunted it to them.  Both of their eyes grew and I am
sure there little dude dicks started thinking on their own.  They both made
"wow" noises.  Hobo grabbed it first.

"Doesn't your um, married?" hobo asked.

"Girlfriend, and no, some of it is hers.  She likes porn too," I said.

"Kool," said dog finally.

"Hey, you ever do one of these?" hobo showed.

Hobo had the universal jack off sign with his hand, but was very elongated
and his hands were open.  I laughed, mainly because it looked stupid how he
was doing it, and probably showed that he really did not actually beat his
shit yet, but rather played with it.

"Fuck ya, I love jerking off, don't you?" I came back at both of them.

They just grinned and got quiet.  They both looked at the porno for about a
minute.  I am sure they had boners, but with it being night and layers of
cloths on for the poor excuse for costumes, it was hard to tell.  I reached
for the porno and snatched it quick.  I grinned.

"Hey man, we were not done," said hobo.

"Hey, get your own little dude," I said.

"Yeah yeah," said hobo.

"Have fun guys," I said.

I meant they should go and jerk each other off, but who knows.  I am sure
they talked about porn for a bit after they left.  I could tell they were
disappointed, but that is life.  I wonder how long they walked around with
boy boners.  I did my job.