Date: Fri, 09 Sep 2016 16:12:00 -0400
From: kevinwilliamsfan@hushmail.com
Subject: Glory Hole Boy

		      Glory Hole Boy by David Everson

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The author certainly does not condone the actions or
situations in this story. They should never happen in real life,It's
fantasy only, and is for private masturbatory enjoyment. I welcome
emails and feedback, but please don't send pictures or any potentially
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		      Glory Hole Boy by David Everson


I needed sex. Bad. Hi, I'm David. I'm 23 years old with light brown
hair, blue eyes and a decent body. I'm not particularly well endowed,
maybe 6" on a good day. Today turned out to be one of those good days.
I went to the Doc Johnson's on Arch Street in Philadelphia. A known
haunt for horny gays like myself, this mecca of sleaze had an
abundance of video booths that were equipped with glory holes. When I
entered the store, the aroma of cum mixed with floor cleaner hit my
nostrils. Immediately my cock started to stiffen. Just the smell of
the place was enough to get my juices flowing. I walked past the sex
toys, videos, poppers, and other goods on display, and entered the
video arcade area.

The arcade was relatively empty.Being around 3:30 PM, I wasn't too
surprised.  I noticed one old man walking around, but he really wasn't
my type. You see, I'm a boylover. I have never been with a boy, or
viewed any illegal materials, but I would look at the boy modeling
sites on the net and would get my rocks off by the sweet little boys
wearing speedos, underwear, and even diapers. Of course, I knew I
wouldn't find anything like that in a gay book store, but I would let
college guys suck me off. Many of them looked young and had baby
faces, so it was very pleasant. Although when orgasm came, I always
imagined one of those sweet little boys wrapping their hot mouths
around my swollen cock.

The old man quietly left when he could see I wasn't interested in
hooking up with him.I went into a booth, grabbed some quarters out of
my pocket, and placed them in the slot. The little television suddenly
came to life. The first channel had chubby, hairy bears. Sorry, not
what I was looking for. I flipped around until I found some twink
porn. A pretty blond boy was getting his asshole rammed by a well
endowed teen with a hot, slim swimmers body. I watched, my cock
swelling and getting very hard inside my tight jeans. I was about to
whip out my dick and start fapping when I heard someone walking around
in the arcade aisle. Hoping it would a hottie, I opened the door of
the booth, and I was stunned by what I saw.

A little boy, no older than 12, was walking around in the arcade. He
had blonde hair which was slightly askew and gorgeous blue eyes. I
couldn't really see his body because he was wearing a baby blue  terry
cloth bathrobe with flipflops. His feet were golden and had sweet
looking, suckable toes.He looked at me and said, "HI!" in his
delicious, boyish voung voice. I didn't know what to say. Finally I
blurted out, "What are you doing here, kid?! This isn't the place for
you!". Of course, my engorged cock was telling me otherwise, but I was
trying to think with my brain, and not my dick.

He answered "My father owns this store. He had to pick me up after
swimming practice because mom is working late". "Does he know you're
in here?" I asked, my mouth drying. "No way!" he answered in an
emphatic manner. Note: The rest of the story will be dialogue and
action only. No need for "he said", "he replied" because it's
redundant. Except when absolutely necessary.

"I'm supposed to be in his special office that he made for me. Nothing
dirty in there, and he locks it so I can't come out and see all the
sex stuff". "How did you get out?". "I swiped a key out of his pocket
while he was sleeping last night.I figured it was the special one
because it was separate from all the rest".

"So what made you come out of the office?" "I was curious. I always
hear moans coming from in here". "Well, this is no place for you".
"But all of those holes in the wall, what are they?". "How do you know
about that?" "I've been out here before late at night when my father
had to bring me, and he was in such a hurry, he didn't see me wander
away for a couple of minutes" "I know what they're for", "Why did you
just wink at me?" "Because I've been able to sneak some dirty books
out of here, and I've seen pictures of guys putting their wee wee's
into the hole, and then someone would put their mouth on it"

"Kid, I wish you would leave now, or I won't be responsible for the
consequences"  The boy asked in a baby voice"Can I put my wee wee in
one of the holes, and will you kiss it for me?" "Oh, Jesus..."
"Please?" he pleaded with his pouty lips and dreamy eyes. "Oh, god", I
answered. The boy took off his robe and revealed a tight young body,
clad only in a blue speedo. I could see his nail through the material,
hard and hungry. I was breathing so heavily that I thought I would
pass out. Swallowing, I said "Would you really like that?". He started
rubbing the little lump in his tight speedo and said, "Oh, please,
mister. I see all of the stuff here all the tine, and I want to try
the things I see in the pictures". Then he looked at me again with
those lovely eyes, pulling on the tiny member encased in his skin
tight bathing suit.. "Please kiss my wee wee".
I gulped and gave into lust. "Go in the booth next to mine"  He did as
I said. We both closed the doors,and the booths were dark, except for
a small. dim light on the ceiling, I put my eye up to the hole drilled
into the wall and watched this gorgeous piece of boyhood strip out of
his speedo. He had glorious tan lines around his incredibly pert ass,
contrasting gorgeously with his golden tan skin. He turned around, and
I saw his sweet, cut hairless nail, so hard that it was almost
sticking straight up. His beautiful little balls had not quite dropped
yet. "Yeah, he's around 12", my lust inflamed mind told myself.

"What's your name, little boy?" "Christopher" "Move your wee wee to
the hole now, Christopher". He pushed his body up to the hole. I only
wished I could see the view in his booth, his tight ass pushing
against the wall and squirming. His little cocklet was just barely
through the hole, but it was enough for me to get it in mouth.
"Nnnnnng" I heard from the other side. My god, his little boy cock
tasted so good. Salty, with the tang of piss and chlorine. "Oh mister,
that feels so good!" "And you taste so good, Christopher" He started
pushing and pumping his sweet dick into my eager, slobbery mouth(I
regained my spit, and then some!

"Mister, I feel so tingly!" "Oh yeah, Christopher. Your first dry cum!
Give it to me!". "Nnnnnnggggh, gahhhhhhh" he moaned as his body was
swept with an orgasmic wave that made Christopher squeal with a
mixture of fear and delight.I took his cock and as much of his balls
as could make it through the hole and sucked with vigor and ecstatic
pleasure. My cock was so hard and so dripping with pre-cum that I
almost felt like I was going to orgasm without even touching
myself...or Christopher.

Christopher panted and coughed a little bit, his first orgasm knocking
him out for a few moments. "Did you like that, Christopher?" "Oh, god,
yeah! It was awesome, mister!' But then he added "But I want to do
more".
"and what would that be, young man" I throatily whispered. "I saw some
other pictures...men putting their wee wee's into assholes. I wondered
what that would feel like?" I couldn't take much more. My cock felt
ready to burst. Christopher's cocklet disappeared from the glory hole.
Then I heard him whisper "Please do that for me, mister! Please put
your wee wee into my butthole". Of course I already knew my answer,
But I wanted to make this unforgettable experience even more fun.
"Only if you call me daddy instead of mister". "Okay...daddy" he
whispered in a hoarse, aroused voice.

I wasn't prepared for what came next. I could smell the distinct odor
of boyass. I looked at the glory hole and was mesmerized. His pink,
tight hole was lined up with the hole. "Oh, daddy please..."  I put my
mouth against the hole and put my tongue into his sweet and tangy
taint. I sniffed the aroma, my pheromones making me crazy with intense
lust. "What are you doing, daddy?" "I'm getting your sweet little
asshole ready for my big cock. Can you call my wee wee a cock, and
your hole your asshole? I want to hear you talk dirty". "Okay!" I kept
licking the intensely aromatic butthole. It didn't smell dirty or
unwashed, just the delicious smell of tender, aroused butt.

I stopped licking. "What are you doing, daddy? Why did you stop
licking my asshole? Is it because you're going to put your cock into
it? "Quick learner", I thought. "Oh yeah, baby boy, I'm gonna put my
cock into your tight and delicious boy cunt!" "Oh, yeah, daddy please
put it in. Baby wants it so much!" Mmmmmm...baby. He called himself
baby. My jeans were around my ankles and I spit into my hands and
lubed up my engorged cock. I placed it against the hole, starting to
push against the other, softer hole that I was aiming for. I wanted to
make this as pleasurable for the kid as possible, The faster I got to
his sphincter, the more I knew he would enjoy it, even though it would
hurt at first.

"Ready, baby?" "Yeah, daddy, please. I want your cock in my asshole",
I pushed past the exquisite buttocks and my cock slowly entered his
hole. "Oh, daddy, it hurts a little bit!". "It will feel better" I
moaned. I felt no pain, only exquisite ecstasy as my pole entered his
sweet, tight rectum. "Oh, daddy, it's starting to feel nicer. Oh,
please, daddy! Keep putting it up my ass!" I groaned "Oh yeah,sweet
little boy, I'm gonna keep fucking your hot ass! I'm gonna breed you!
Nnnnnggh,,,uh uh..." My god, I was fucking a little boy. My ultimate
fantasy was a reality. My balls were ready to burst, and finally they
did. Ropes of cum entered Christopher's tight little ass. So much that
as I came, it started dripping out of his boy pussy. I felt
Christopher's body shake as he experienced another sweet, intense
orgasm. "Oh daddy, I love the feel of that sticky stuff! Ohhhhhh...."

I collapsed slightly, and caught my breath. I put two fingers up my
sweet little boy's butt, and pulled out some of juices, mixed with his
ass juice. "Baby boy, put your mouth up to the hole". His sweet mouth
appeared. I took the cum and wiped it all over his mouth and face. He
eagerly tasted some. "That's the sticky stuff I shot into your
boycunt, mixed with your exquisite ass juice", "Mmmmm, tastes good!"
he murmured. I took some of the sticky substance myself and licked it
off my fingers. Exquisite. His tasty ass juice added a tangy flavor to
my baby batter.

Then my brain popped back to life. Cum on my mouth, I said,
"Christopher, we've gotta get the hell out of here before somebody
sees us!". He answered "We can make a dash for my office!" We both
scooped up our clothes,  opened our booths quickly and ran into his
office. Luckily, the arcade was still empty. In a few minutes, still
too early for the after work crowd. When we got to his office, I
studied his still naked, exquisite little boy body. He came close to
me and kissed me, his mouth still drenched with my cum. I put my
tongue out, licked some of the cum, and he instinctively french kissed
me. Our tongues twirled around together in our mouths.  I started
rubbing up and down his body, my fingers drawn to his dime sized
nipples, which I started to tweak. He giggled and said "That feels
nice!". I took my mouth and, for a moment, twirled them around his
delicious pink boy tits."Mmmmm...feels so good!" he moaned. "Tastes
good, too" I replied.

I stopped sucking and realized I better get out of there. "I need to
leave, Christopher. How can I get out of here?". He placed his terry
cloth robe back on his sweet body, and took me by the hand. Such a
soft little hand! "This way" he said. He took me to a rear entrance
and I was about to leave when a thought came to me. I pulled my cel
phone out of my pocket and said "Can I get a picture?" He opened his
robe and stood there, his tight body exposed. He still had a little
hard on. I drooled and took the pic. We then embraced again and
kissed, and I put my hands under the robe and rubbed his pert little
ass. He looked at me and said "Can we play games together again?" I
said "Give me that office key". He asked why. I said "Because then I
can make other keys from it and I'll be able to sneak back here, and
we can have more fun together". "Oh, that would be nice,,," and then
he purred "....daddy". Oh, boy. I gave him a peck on his mouth, and
then hightailed it out of there, knowing I would be seeing
Christopher-my baby boy-again soon.