Date: Wed, 3 Mar 2010 01:47:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Crawford Grand <good4unmenu2@yahoo.com>
Subject: A different kind of feeling - Chapter 1

This story contains scenes of sexual interaction between an adult male and
an underage boy. If this is not what you want to read please leave this
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Copyright 2010.  All rights reserved.

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This story may contain descriptions of sexual contact between young boys
and adult males.  However, if you are looking for explicit and detailed
exploitation of boys you will be disappointed.  The story is more about an
adults love for little boys and girls.  If you are not of legal age to read
stories of this nature or are offended by the subject matter do not read
any further.

I should appreciate receiving any comments or suggestions anyone might have
regarding this fantasy story.



A Different Kind of Feeling


Chapter 1

My name is Ryan and I am currently 14 years old.  I love sports and play
both baseball and tennis.  I have really enjoyed looking at and being with
pretty girls and have even jerked off to several pictures of sexy young
girls and I have also been involved with a few circle jerk sessions with a
few of my close friends.  However, I have never had any strong sexual
thoughts concerning boys or men, except for playing sports.  Both my father
and mother are successful business folks and work days.  My father is a
very nice looking man with a slender figure and spends time jogging every
day so he is very fit and he to me he looks pretty cool and sexy.  He
enjoys watching me play baseball but seems more interested in watching me
play tennis.  I am an only child.

I am about average height for my age and have a slender body.  My cock
seems to me to be at just a nice average size and is uncut and about 6
inches when hard.  I have long blond hair and blue eyes and I've heard some
of my mom's friends say that I looked so very pretty that I could be a girl
if dressed in girls clothing.  However, sometimes lately when I have
masturbated I have had thoughts of being dressed like a girl and kissing
another young boy about my own age while he played with my cock.

Lately I have noticed some males looking at me when I had been shopping at
the Mall and perhaps it was because I was wearing very tight shorts that
exhibited my ass, which I had been told by one of my male teachers was
perfectly shaped, and in some cases depicted the outline of my boy prick.
I was starting to enjoy teasing some of these males, including my tennis
coach who had gotten into the habit of giving me a "love slap" on my butt
when we were training so sometimes when I knew someone was lustfully
looking at me I would walk with a bit of a swish -- a bit feminine but just
being a tease.

One day while walking in my set of tight white shorts in the Mall I sat
down to have a cola and a young man that had been watching me rather
closely came over and sat down next to me.  He was very cute looking and
had a nice sexy smile.  He winked at me and then told me that I had a very
sexy ass and was a very pretty fellow.  I smiled back but was very, very
nervous by this stranger's approach but at the same time I could tell that
I was actually flattered and was becoming sexual aroused by his approach.
I thanked him for his comments and told him I was in a hurry and left.
That night, when I was alone in my bedroom I thought back to the encounter
at the Mall and my cock got very hard as I masturbated to the happy
thoughts of the young guy touching me.  I decided right then and there that
the next time I went "fishing" for nice comments I would go commando and
not wear any underwear -- just to see what might happen.

Just about the same time as my adventure to the Mall my father spoke to me
and mentioned that my shorts appeared to be rather tight and that I was
starting to become a show off; that I had better be careful who was looking
at me and how; and that I certainly had a cute looking ass and very sexy,
slender legs!  Mmmm, I thought to myself.  So Daddy likes my ass and legs.
That thought alone was very exciting and satisfying.

A week later I decided to go to the Mall again and dressed as provocative
as I could; not wearing any underwear and wearing a pair of short, tight
shorts and a cutoff t-shirt.  As I looked at myself in the mirror I was
impressed at actually how sexy I looked and was pleased.

After getting to the Mall and "trolling" for only a very short time I
noticed that I was getting some second looks from many males, both young
and old and this was sending sensual sensations of lust through my body.  I
stopped in front of a Virginia's Secret store and admired the cute and sexy
feminine clothes, including the many colors, types and shapes of panties
and bras and also babydoll nighties.  Suddenly I became aware of someone
standing next to me and when I looked up I saw the same man who had sat at
the table when I was last at the Mall.  He smiled at me and quietly said
"Nice and sexy stuff, eh?"  I shook my head yes and smiled back at him.  He
then told me that he thought that I would look very sexy dressed in pretty
panties and some of the other girlish, flimsy things.  I was happy by what
he said but very surprised when he next asked if he might buy a couple
things for me that I might like and that would make me look very sexy when
I was alone.  I smiled again and told him that I didn't have any money but
that I appreciated his offer.  He then told me to just wait and he would be
back soon, as he left and entered the store.

I thought to myself that ended our meeting and went over and sat on a bench
by myself and started people watching.  In a couple of minutes I was
surprised when the young man returned with a small package and handed it to
me.  I took the bag, opened it and inside I notice three or four very cute
and sexy panties.  I quickly closed the bag and put it into my backpack so
that no one would notice what had just happened.  I thanked him very much
for the gift but asked what I had to do in return.  He surprised me by
telling me there were no stings attached; that it was just a gift and that
was it and that he hoped that I enjoyed the "feeling" of my new clothes.
He then told me that he had to use the men's room and asked if I need to
"go" also.

I actually did need to take a piss so we walked together over to the men's
room and entered and walked up to the urinals.  No one else was in the rest
room, just the two of us.  The urinals were not separated so if one wanted
it was easy to get a peek at the person next to you.  I pulled out my
already wet and semi-hard boy prick and started to take a piss and heard
that my new friend was already pissing next to me.

I glanced over and became mesmerized by his cock.  It was uncut, like mine,
but it must have been 8 inches and nice and thick, as warm piss flew out of
his piss slit.  He slipped his foreskin back revealing a big, mushroomed
cockhead that looked very inviting.  My mouth must have popped open as he
said "Like it, eh?  Yours looks pretty nice also!  Mind if I give it a
squeeze?"  How could I refuse after what he had just given me so he leaned
over and grasped my 6 inches of boy meat that was growing harder and harder
as he slipped my soft foreskin back and forth slowly.  His hand hot felt so
wonderful and strange as it sent sexual waves of lust through my body as he
played with my prick.  This was the first hand other than my own that had
ever touched my prick since I was a baby and I was liking it but also was
very afraid that someone might come in and see what was happening so I
pulled away and stuffed my hardened prick back into my shorts and quickly
left.  When I got outside I went and got a cold drink and sat down to cool
down a bit.  I felt that everyone was staring at me and that they knew what
had just taken place.

As I was cooling down my new "friend" came along and sat down next to me.
As he smiled at me, he told me that I had a beautiful cock and that it felt
so nice and sexy.  He added that the touching of my cock was the most
wonderful thing that had happened to him for a very long time and he hoped
that sometime in the future he might be able to touch me again.  I smiled
back at him and told him that his touch made me feel funny but nice; that I
liked it.  I told him that he had a big cock and I wondered what it would
feel like to touch it.  I added that maybe we might be able to see each
other sometime later but no one should know or see us.  He agreed and then
told me that his name was Bobby and that he was 25 years old, married and
really enjoyed talking with me.  He suggested that the following Saturday
he was going to go to the Cinema in the Mall at noon and that I might like
to join him inside; that very few people went to the movies at that time so
it would be a safe place to meet and talk together.  He added that if I did
decide to go that it would be nice if I wore one of the pretty, sexy
panties that he had just purchased for me.  I told Bobby that I would think
it over and might go but I was unsure.  He then reached in his pocket and
slipped me a ten dollar bill and told me that the money was me letting him
touch me and also to use to go to the cinema.  I didn't realize it at the
time but I now realized that taking his money for such favors actually made
me a male whore -- a slut!

I left and returned home quickly and ran up to my room and locked my door.
I opened my backpack and pulled out the bag with my new clothes in it.  My
cock was already hard as I fondled the three pretty, sexy panties.  I
brought them to my face and rubbed them all over my face, breathing in the
freshness and the softness of them and it felt so stimulating and nice
...so sexy and girlish.  My cock was already hard as I quickly slipped my
shorts off and slipped on a light pink, satiny pair of thong shorts.  The
feeling was one of intense lust and happiness as my hard cock stretched the
soft, see-thru material with drops of precum seeping through the soft
material.  I was in panty heaven as I yanked my hard 6 inches of rock hard
boy flesh out and began jerking off with my hands wrapped around the other
panties with thoughts of feeling Bobby's big uncut prick with his big
purple knob.  It took me only a few seconds and I felt my body jerking and
my cock surging and throbbing as my boy juices erupted from my balls,
shooting globs of warm, slimy boy juice into my panty clad hands.  Oh what
a wonderful sensation passed through my body as I kept spewing warm boy
juices and thinking about fondling Bobby's cock.  Oh I really wanted to
feel his big prick and knew that I would be going to the movies on
Saturday.

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