Date: Thu, 1 Dec 2011 05:13:05 -0800 (PST)
From: Billy Berglund <billykoolia@yahoo.com>
Subject: Halloween Helper Part 13

If you shouldnt be here, be gone!  Enough said about all rules you know em.
Obey em.

  This story belongs to the author and may not be reprinted without
permission.  It is writen solely for the readers enjoyment.

   This story is a continuation of the Halloween Helper series.

  I felt bad about having to end the story short last year but time was
running out and it could easily have taken up the whole year.  One boy got
left out entirely and I didn't get to spend as much time with a few of the
other boys as I would have liked.  So I've decided to continue on with last
seasons story line and finish it out.  There will be a new adventure also
with only one boy this year.  There were just too many boys in the story
last year for me to tell it all and keep it within a reasonable time frame.
All in all you will have plenty of new JO material for the early Fall
season.  This story is dedicated to all the fans for your support and
suggestions.  Thanks so much.  I hope you enjoy this seasons installments.

			   TERROR IN THE FOREST

   I was waiting for the call to come help on this years haunted house when
I noticed a sign near a national forrest.  'Haunted Forrest Opening This
Year'.  I was familiar with the forrest.  It was basically just a strip of
land that ran through the town.  Bordered on one side by an interstate and
on the other by a major street that ran through the town.  I pulled over
and got the name of the group that was sponsoring it.  It was being run by
a local church.  When I got home I called them and asked if they needed any
help. The guy said they were going to meet on Saturday to do a walk through
and general clean up of the hiking trail that ran through it and mark on a
map where they might put stuff.  He told me where they were meeting at and
to wear some comfortable old clothes that I didnt't mind getting dirty and
they would be glad to have any additional help they could get.

   I showed up on Saturday in their parking lot and mingled with the crowd.
I gave a made up name to anyone who asked me and told them I had met the
pastor and offered to help.  No one questioned it and they all were
friendly and trusting.  We all got on the old church bus and drove out to
the forrest.  It was a boring hike through the trail but I learned that
they were sticking to the main trail and not venturing off any of the side
trails that led to picnic areas or scenic lookouts or camping spots.  They
naied bright neon arrows on trees where the path split so everybody would
know which way to go.  Additionally they would have have some scary
diversion or someone stationed there to make sure noone wandered off.  I
made a note of where they were going to sell hot chocolate and pumpkin pie
slices at a junction that led to a scenic overlook with a shelter.  This
would be the perfect spot for me to hang out as there would be people
stopping to buy and eat or drink.  After they had been through the entire
trail we all got on the bus and went back to the church.  They served
sandwiches and drinks at the church to all that helped.  I grabbed a quick
bite to eat and snuck out.

   Once back home I began hatching a plan to lure some cute innocent boy
off the trail to that scenic overlook shelter.  This was going to be a
piece of cake and I wouldn't have to spend a ot of time on it or work.
When I got the call to come help at the haunted house I declined and said
that my schedule just wasn't going to work out this year but hopefully I
could be back next year.  I made several trips out to the forrest and the
overlook carefully setting up where I would hide some necessary supplies.
Once the forrest was open I went to it on a Friday night when it was busy
and bought a hot chocolate and just observed the crowd.  I made my way down
the trail to the overlook and hid my backpack.  Once back at the hot
chocolate stand I quickly made my way through the rest of it and returned
home.  I would be back tomorrow night to enjoy myself.  Saturday night came
and I had a couple of beers and made my way to the forrest.  I was so
excited I could hardly contain myself.  At the entrance I hung about
searching the crowd of excited boys and girls lining up to get in.  Funny
how many parents even in these days just drop their kids off and plan to
come back later to pick them up.  My eyes lit on one group of kids being
dropped off.  There was an older boy maybe 15 with what I assumed was his
girlfriend and six other kids all younger of varying ages.  There was one
boy that looked to be around the right age in that group.  He was actually
dressed in a costume of some sort and I knew the older boy would be more
interested in his girlfriend and probably not pay much attention to the
others.  I got in line behind them and paid my way in when we got to the
entry point.

   Just as I had hoped the older boy was hanging on to his girlfriend and
not looking back to check on the others.  I hung back a bit keeping my eyes
on my target boy.  He had an ample rear end that was making my cock throb
and swell.  It wasn't an organised line with evrybody going at their own
pace.  My boy kinda lingered at one spot where someone dressed as an ape
was jumping about.  Not very scary but he seemed fascinated by it and just
watched for a few minutes.  We weren't too far from the hot chocolate and
pie stand and I knew that this was my chance to befriend the boy.  "Hi!
this is a lot of fun isn't it?"  "Yes.  Who are you?"  "Oh I'm sorry I'm
Christopher, but you can call me Chris.  I'm with the church that's putting
this on and I'm on the Happy Halloween committee."  I lied to him.  "Hi
Chris this is really fun and I'm glad my mommy and daddy let me come."
"Well we're glad they did too."  "So what does the Halloween committee do?"
"We make sure evryone enjoys themselves and we also get to offer special
surprises to some boys.  What was your name?"  "Oh I'm Robin, I almost
forgot hehe."  "Nice to meet you Robin.  Can I offer you a special
surprise?"  "Oh yes!"  he jumped up and down.  "Great!  how would you like
a special hayrack ride?"  "Ooh that sounds like great fun!  I should go
find my brother and ask him though."  "Oh did you kinda get seperated from
him?  Well it's okay.  I promise I'll have you back at the exit in time
meet up with him."  "Oh okay.  Thanks."  I took the time to study his
features more as we walked.  He had curly black hair and an upturned nose.
His puffy little lips were going to look perfect wrapped around my cock.  I
put my arm around him and asked him about his costume.  He was dressed as
Robin Hood.  "Ahhh hahaha Robin as Robin Hood!  How old are you Robin?"
"I'm 10."  "Mmmm perfect!"

  As we approached the vending stand I told him I would get him some pie
and hot chocolate and then we would go to where we would do the hayrack
ride.  After we got there and I bought the stuff I led him off to the side
partly down the trail to the overlook.  From there I could observe the
others and nobody was paying any attention to us.  I walked us farther on
down the trail as we ate and drank.  "Right up here is where you will do
the hayrack ride Robin."  "Oh cool!"  We walked until we came to the
shelter.  I climbed up on a picnic table and sat on the edge of it.  "I'd
really like to get a better look at your costume Robin."  He took off his
jacket and showed me.  I motioned for him to turn around.  He slowly
turned.  The green tights he was wearing perfectly showed off his sexxy
body.  "Mmmm that's very nice Robin.  It's the perfect costume for you and
you look great in it."  I wanted to just grab that hot ass of his.  "Why
don't we go over to the railing and look out at the city while we wait for
the ride."  "Okay."  He started walking towards the railing and I got up
and followed never taking my eyes off those two plump mounds of boy flesh.
I stood behind him and pressed myself against him wrapping my arms around
him.  He felt so good.  I couldn't help playing with his nipples.  They
hardened to my touch and I tweaked and rubbed them and ground myself into
him.  I let my hands drop to his butt pinching his cheeks and kneading them
through the tights.  "Mmmm Robin you're naughty little boy nipples sure got
hard.  And you're naughty little butt sure likes my hands feeling it.  And
you've mae something else very hard too."  I grabbed his hips and ground my
cock against him and slid it up his crack.  "Let's get you back over to the
picnic table."  I grabbed his shoulders and spun him around and walked him
back over to the table.  After Igot him back over to the table and bent
over the edge of it I grabbed the back of his tights and yanked them down
exposing his smooth creamy butt. My hands came down on those two mounds of
joy and I grabbed my hard, dropping cock and smacked them with it also.  My
precum was splattered across his across his ass cheeks.  I rubbed my cock
through it and then took his hands and drug them throughthe

the sticky mess.Plunging back into his tight boy ass I pounded into him
while he screamed.  Pistoning my cock in and out of that crack stretching
his tiny boy pussy with each thrust.  I built up to a crescendo until
finallyI saw fireworks and blinding white lights going off in my head, my
cock pulsing, throbbing, unleashing a torrent of hot thick manseed inside
his used ass.  I collapsed onto his back letting my cock completely drain
in him before pulling out and using his mouth to clean my cock and bring me
to another orgasm filling his bellywith a fresh hot load of my cum.  I
cleaned him up and got him back to the exit to await his parents.  We sat
and I fingered his squishy, cummy hole and let him know that his hot little
Robbin hole would never need to be empty again.  I got a phone number and
his address from him before kissing him goodbye and gibing him a swat onhis
botto, before sending him off to reunite with his returning parents.  all
the way on my ride back home I played with myself recalling the fast,
exciting fuck in the forrest.  I managed jack myself to another mindblowing
orgasm before returning home and crawling into bed.




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                           Other stories by this author:

/nifty/gay/young-friends/first-camp/

/nifty/gay/young-friends/eating-hotdogs-and-stuff

/nifty/gay/adult-youth/halloween-helper/

/nifty/gay/adult-youth/at-the-concert


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