Date: Sun, 27 Jan 2013 17:47:45 -0500
From: Jon Steynbeck <jon.steynbeck@gmail.com>
Subject: Boy with a Lawnmower

This story is total fantasy that can only happen on some other dimension.
It is based on suggestions from readers and I hope I have done the fantasy
justice.

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Boy with a Lawnmower

Jon.steynbeck@gmail.com


A lot of boy lovers think the best way to get a boy into their bed is
through long and careful grooming.  They find a boy who arouses them, then
spend weeks or months trying to get the boy to accept their sexual
advances.  I suppose this works, but I don't have the time or inclination
to seduce a reluctant boy.

I know there are boys out there who hunger for an older man.  They don't
understand the hunger or the intense desire they are feeling but they feel
it strongly.  Trying to explain it to someone is is like trying to explain
what it feels like to be thirsty.  I try and find those boys and then lead
them to where they want to go.  It takes finesse, but often results in an
exquisite sexual relationship between the boy and me.

I had a boy come to my door a few months ago asking if he could mow my
lawn.  He was about 12 and incredibly cute.  Rather than just pay him 10 or
20 dollars to mow my lawn I invited him in to negotiate a summer long deal
that would be better for both of us.  I also invited him in to see if he
was a good prospect for my particular desires.  I brought him a coke and we
sat down in the living room to discuss the cost and frequency of the
mowing.  I had on the loose cotton shorts and tight t-shirt I usually wear
around the house.  I like the loose fit of the shorts because it allows my
heavy balls and thick cock to hang free between my legs.  I am not overly
hung at 7 inches, but my cock, when soft, is a thick 5 inches and hangs
nicely over my extra large balls when I am sitting down.

As Ryan and I chatted I spread my legs somewhat to allow my heavy package
to be visible up my baggy shorts.  I like displaying myself to young boys
to gauge their reaction.  On seeing my heavy meat most boys look away in
embarrassment and discomfort.  They probably have not ever seen a man's
cock, live and in person before and their discomfort is a clear indication
it doesn't hold any attraction for them, in those instances I close my legs
and hide my cock and balls.  Once in a while I get a more satisfactory
reaction, as I was getting from Ryan.  When I displayed myself he looked
down between my legs and held the gaze momentarily before looking at the
floor and stammering.  I kept my legs open as I talked to him about the
frequency my lawn needed mowing, and I caught him turning his eyes back
toward my crotch.  His eyes got that glassy look, so common in an aroused
boy, and when I asked him "So, how does that sound?" he looked up at me
with a confused look and said "huh?"

"I said, how does 60 dollars a month sound, and you just mow it whenever it
gets as tall as it is now?" I said, smiling slightly.

"Oh, ya-ya-yeah," he stammered, his eyes switching between my face and my
crotch in quick flickers.

He was interested.  I had seen that look before.  He had just seen a man's
cock for the first time and it triggered a deep lust inside him.  He had no
idea what he wanted, nor what pleasures that man cock could give him, but
he was hungry for whatever it was.

It might take a few weeks, but he was going to be mine.

I stood up and he followed suit, displaying a slight tent in his shorts he
tried to cover up by holding the coke can in front of his crotch.  I
chuckled to myself.

Over the next three weeks he came by about every 4 days and way more often
than my lawn needed mowing.  After he was done he would knock on the door
to announce he was done and as per our ritual I would offer him a coke and
we would sit in the living room talking while he sipped on his drink.  And
as per ritual, I would give him a good view of my cock and balls and he
would try and get as many surreptitious glances as he could, fully
convinced I was not noticing.

On his 5th visit I stared at his pouty lips, imagining them wrapped around
my engorged cock and it had the desired effect of giving me a semi
erection.  The head of my cock crept forward down my leg and poked out of
my shorts leg.  The impact was sudden.  He stared, as a rising scarlet line
rose up his neck and turned his face pink from excitement.  His mouth hung
open slightly and he stared, making little effort to hide what he was
looking at.  I pretended not to notice.

His own little boner was obviously not positioned to accept full mast, so
he bent forward as if to adjust his sneakers while his other hands reached
down under his belly and shifted his boned up cock into a more comfortable
position.  I smiled to myself as he fumbled with his crotch.

I stood, allowing my half erect cock to tent out my shorts.  He did
likewise, although his tent was far more pronounced.  I knew the next visit
was going to be the one.

Sure enough, 4 days later he came by again and we sat in our usual places
and exchanged small talk.  His eyes immediately went to my exposed cock,
and the look of desire was as obvious as I had ever seen it.

"You like looking at my cock, don't you Ryan?" I finally said.

He looked up at me instantly and stammered, "w-w-what?"

"We don't have to pretend anymore, Ryan.  I've seen that look before.  I've
even made that look before, "I said, chuckling.  "You keep looking at my
cock and you like what you see.  I'm sure you've played with other boys'
cocks and they've played with yours, too, and as much fun as it is, a man's
cock brings up a deep desire inside you.  You probably have no idea what
the feeling is, but you like it.  It feels really good inside you.  And,
you want more.  You just don't know what that "more" is.

I sat quietly, letting my words sink in.  He sat there with his mouth half
open and his eyes glazed over, knowing everything I said was exactly true,
but not knowing how to react.

"Let me see if I can explain what you are craving," I began.  "What you
want is for a man to have you.  You want to give yourself to a man and let
him find pleasure in your body.  You like the sense of power you will get
from seeing a man excited over your body, but you also want him to be in
complete control.  You don't want to be asked if he can have you, you just
want him to take you and do what ever he wants to you.  Because you know if
that happens you will be the happiest you have ever been.  Am I right?"

He looked at me with that same glazed look but nodded very slightly.

"So, here is what is going to happen.  You are going to come over here and
I am going to let you make my cock hard.  You can play with my cock, hold
it like you want to so badly, and know how a thick man's cock feels in your
small hand.  Then, I am going to take you into the bedroom and we are going
to get naked.  I am going to touch you in ways you've only dreamed about,
and I am going to explore every part of you with my hands and my mouth.
After I've made you cum a few times I am going to breed you.  You know what
that means?" I asked in a serious tone.

He shook his head.

"It means I am going to fuck you.  I will fuck you till I dump a heavy load
of my man seed inside you, and then you will become mine.  I will own you."
I said.

He just stared, but I could see the lust building on his face.

"Come over here," I ordered.

He rose and stood in front of me and I pushed him down to his knees between
my spread legs.

"Go ahead and take it out,"I said as I pulled my short leg up, exposing my
semi erect cock.

He licked his dry lips and wrapped his hand around the shaft of my cock.
It rose noticeably as his sweaty hand gripped it.

"That's nice, Ryan.  You're doing fine," I encouraged.

He held it in his hand as the blood pumped into it and the head flared out
thickly before his gaze.  He moved his hand up the shaft and slid his thumb
over the leaking pre-cum, smearing it around the head sensually.

I let out a little groan to let him know he was doing well.  The thick ropy
veins along the shaft pulsed with my heartbeat as I watched his small hand
try and wrap itself around my shaft.

"Don't ignore my sack, baby," I moaned.

He reached under and hefted my heavy ballsack in his other hand, lifting it
up and down as if checking its weight.

After a few minutes of pure bliss I leaned forward and grabbed a hank of
hair behind his head and tilted his head back so he was looking up.  I took
my cock in my hand and rubbed the leaking cock head over his lips.  He
parted them slightly, getting a few drops of my pre in his mouth.  I
proceeded to slide my cock head over his face, leaving a snail trail of
shiny leakage.  He had a dreamy look in his eyes that spoke volumes about
his state of arousal.

As I ran my glistening cock head across his lips I brought his head forward
again and pressed my piss slit against his slightly open mouth.  He
immediately got the cue and parted his lips slightly.  I slid my cock head
into his mouth and he opened his mouth more.  I slid it around his open
lips for a time then slid half of my cock into his waiting mouth.  My cock
head almost hit the back of his throat and he gagged.  I pulled back some
and let him savor my cock without forcing more than he could take.  He
began sucking on the head and then gingerly swirling his tongue over my
piss slit, gathering my pre-cum and swallowing it.  Just the sight of his
small mouth stretched around my cock was enough to bring me to orgasm, so I
pulled out.

I let go of his hair and told him to stand.  With his shorts tented out I
proceeded to remove all his clothes till he was standing before me naked
and fully erect.  His cock was respectable for his age; about 4 inches of
hard, thin cock meat with not a single hair having yet sprouted around the
base of his shaft or his tight little sack.  He was perfect, and ready for
his first breeding.

I led him to the bedroom and had him lay on his back on the bed and watch
me disrobe.  My cock was rock hard and oozing long threads of precum as I
freed it from my shorts. His hand automatically went for his own cock in an
effort to give himself release from the intense lust he was experiencing.

"Don't touch yourself, sweety," I ordered softly.  "I'll take care of that
for you.

He pulled his hand away and I got on the bed next to him, pulling him into
my arms.  He pressed his body up against my hairy belly and tried to hump
my cock.  He was in desperate need of release so I slid down his body and
took his cocklet in my mouth, sucking him all the way down as I kneaded his
little nutsack.  He came within 15 seconds, shuddering and stiffening up in
repeated spasms as I milked his cock.

When he came down I slid up and kissed him full on the mouth.  He waited
for my tongue with parted lips, then slid his tongue up to meet mine.  We
explored each other's mouths in turn as I pulled him tightly to me.

I would have loved to see his little mouth wrapped around my cock again,
but I knew that was a recipe for shooting a load down his throat, and I
needed my first load to fill his tight boy hole.

I wasn't quite ready to consummate our relationship yet, so I began
exploring his firm little body.  I sucked on his nipples, which brought his
cock to immediate attention and elicited several excited squeals from him.
A boy with tender nipples is very arousing and I kept suckling on his puffy
nipples as he squirmed under me.  I slid down and took his hard little cock
in my mouth again, and searched for his little fuck hole with my fingers.
When my fingers made contact with his rosebud I gently massaged the ring,
bringing him to a new level of excitement.  He urged me on with an urgent ,
"Yes, yes, yes."

I rolled him over and spread his tiny little ass as wide as I could without
hurting him.  His tight little boy hole popped into view and I dove in,
putting my mouth over the entire pucker.  I worked my tongue around and
around the little muscle as he groaned and squealed in ecstasy.  When I
pushed the top of my tongue past the tight ring and inside his hot rectum
he almost lost his mind.  He thrust his ass up to my mouth in a desperate
attempt to get me deeper inside him.  I held his ass down and wide apart as
I explored his saliva soaked hole.

Finally, I could wait no longer.  I flipped him over and lifted his legs on
either side of me.  I was kneeling with my throbbing cock between his
spread legs.  A long drool of precum threaded its way down and was settling
on his hard cocklet.

"I'm going to breed you now, baby," I said, staring into his eyes.  "You
ready for it?"

He had two fingers in his mouth and a look of uncontrollable lust in his
eyes. He nodded.

"It's going to hurt," I warned him.  "It always does, but it will pass.
Once the pain passes you will feel a pleasure like you've never felt
before.  And, when I give you my seed you will be mine.  The feeling of a
load of man cum inside your boy pussy is like no other.  As it leaks out or
gets absorbed by your body it will remind you how your daddy fucked you and
made you his.  My cum will become part of your body and every time you
think about it you will know a man wants you and owns you."

I lubed up his tiny hole, making sure to fill his rectum with a heavy does.
Then I coated my shaft up and put the thick head of my cock up against his
greased up opening.  I pushed hard and the head popped past the resistant
ring.  He let out a howl and told me to take it out, but I pretended not to
hear.  As he squirmed and struggled under me I held his legs firmly to keep
him from expelling my cock head.  Eventually his struggles and complaining
calmed down and I slid my cock halfway in.  He struggled again, but since
the widest stretching had been accomplished by my big cock head the pain of
penetration was less than he expected.  Finally, I pulled out to an inch or
so then slid it all the way inside him.  I pulled his legs forward with my
arms and settled over him, his ass upturned and stuffed full of cock.

I love looking at a boy's face as he goes from pain, to acceptance, to
pleasure.  He was now in the acceptance stage; his eyes closed as he tried
to get used to the invasion.  I held myself deep inside him, marveling at
the buttery warmth I felt as his tight rectum enveloped every square
millimeter of my cock.  It's like no other feeling in the world.

As I stared into his face I noticed a change.  Instead of being tight
lipped in concentration he began to take deep breaths and let them out in a
pronounced hiss through his nose.  Then I could feel him slightly thrusting
his upturned ass against me, begging for more depth.  It happened more
quickly than I anticipated and soon we were engaged in a rhythmic fucking,
with both of us thrusting to gain as much penetration as possible.  I
reached under him and grabbed his ass cheeks in each hand and spread him
wider.  He in turn grabbed his legs behind the knees and pulled them toward
him to raise his ass up to my pistoning.

I switched positions several times, taking him on his hands and knees as I
gripped his hips and pulled him into me hard and fast.  Then we lay on our
sides, me behind him, holding his upper leg high so as to achieve maximum
leverage on his hungry hole.  As I pounded into him he had his second
powerful orgasm and almost pushed my cock out as his hole constricted in
spasms.

By then I was too close to wait any longer.  I put him on his back again
and mounted him forcefully, driving my cock deep into his well used hole.
I leaned into him and told him to open his eyes and look at me as I bred
him.  I wanted him to be looking at me as I flooded his young, boy cunt
with seed.  I knew from having been working him for over an hour I was
going to flood him with a huge volume of semen.  I hoped he would feel it
squirting deep into his upturned bowels.

As we looked in each other's eyes I talked to him.  "You ready for it,
baby?  Daddy's going to shove his boy fucker deep inside you and empty his
balls.  You might even feel yourself being bred.  It's the best feeling in
the world, so try and remember how it felt when daddy planted his seed
inside you."

With that I pulled my cock out till only the head was inside him.  He let
out a squeal of disappointment as he lost the full feeling of my cock
filling in his hole.  Then I shoved it back in as my load shot up my cock
and fired deep inside him.  He cried out, "I can feel it," and then an
"Unh, unh, unh," as each rope of my cum shot out my piss slit and flooded
his rectum.  I knew he was peaking and as I came down from my orgasm I
reached for his cock to give him release.  Three of four short strokes and
he came again.  His tight hole squeezed around my cock and expelled it, as
my cock was forced out of him, a heavy spurt of my spent cum shot out his
hole.

I pulled him to me and we embraced.  I cooed gently into his ear as our
muscles began to relax from the intense spasms we had experienced.

"How was it, baby?"  I asked softly.

"The best," he answered quietly.  "I can feel your cum leaking out of me.
I hope some of it stays inside.  I want it in me forever."