Date: Wed, 25 Jan 2012 22:19:16 +0100
From: Suicidal Maniac <suicidal.o.maniac@gmail.com>
Subject: Let Me Play Part Two

This is 2nd part of the story Let Me Play
I enjoyed reading your comments on 1st part of this story.
Keep them coming! I'm open to new friendships also, so if you are
interested in chatting with hot stud, feel free to include few facts about
yourself.

Enjoy!

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LET ME PLAY
PART TWO

We were so close. His dirty blond hair falling down on my chest, tickling
my neck area, some of it even got in my mouth. I wasn't complaining,
though. It just turned me on even more. After all, this was my boy, his
pucker belonged to me from now on, together with the rest of him.

I could feel his smell, taste him, do anything I wanted with him.

So I started abusing his area with pushing 'in and out', standard 'fucking'
motion. My dick was so hard, tenting my shorts, I just had to put my hand
down there. I pull it out. A head.

It was circumsized monster and I assured this 13 year old fucker that he
will feel it soon, buried deep inside him, that it'll make him scream, beg
for my mercy. My cock head rubbed against his shirt.

No. It wasn't acceptable.

So I raised his shirt, just a lil bit.
I painted him with my tasty precum, spreading it all over his lower back.
Arghhh...  What a skin this fucker had!

As I did that, he let out a small moan, but it was enough loud to attract
attention from other fuckers there. They turned around, their eyes
instantly wide opened, much more opened than their puckers were, as I found
out later.

I could feel fear shaking through my boy. They were approaching.

It caught my attention that they were touching themselves down there,
almost whacking. I admired their abilities as they licked their lips with
their reddish suckable tongues, swirling them all over.

>From some reason, it gave me courage and I slipped my hand in my boys'
shorts, my fingers tracing his beautiful dick. He was hard. Damn hard. But
yet, his stuff felt soft on touch. Suckable.

I was teaser in his opinion, he told me later. He imagined me as a hot stud
that will make him feel my throbbing cock, feed his grunting tongue with my
thick cock head, push my tool all the way up his tight sweet hole, making
him cry a river due to not-subsiding pain in his ass. He wasn't that far
from truth, let me tell you that ...

Anyway, I spread his precum over his head with one hand, forcing my finger
in his mouth, for him to taste his juice, to suck on it while my finger
went in and out. Meanwhile, I used my other hand to reveal his cock to
other boys.

Take it as a fact, that 13 yo's are mostly really shy about their bodies,
so it turned out to be something really embarrassing for my boy.

He tried to convince me not to do that, but I was merciless. I pulled his
shorts all the way down, revealing his hard cock to boys, his school
friends, and his ass globes to me. Oh yeah! I could cum right there! They
were so smooth, beatifully shaped and, most important, they hid his
treasure hole.

So I just had to spread them. It would be great sin not to do that,
especially if you consider position he was in. His dick has now become
public toy, standing there just for using by other boys. He had nothing to
be shy though...

Boys came closer to him and started touching his dick, which meanwhile
dropped through the one small hole of the metal fence. It was trapped in
it, 'lil him' [cock] surrounded by that stiff metal.

"Thank God on holes, baby boy, they'll make you happy!"

His toy flipped around, he moaned, shivering. Other boys placed fingers on
his dick, feeling it, pleasuring it, making him blush, because those boys
went with him together in school, and here they were, touching his
uncovered tool. Feelings took over. His friends sent him into ecstasy.

All that happened while my cock was inches away from his sweet hole. It
smelt nice, looked like a paradise, and soon it will become real paradise,
ultimate source of pleasure for horny boys. And few others...

His shorts were down with his Bob the Builder underwear hanging loosely
around his ankles. That Bob the Bastard didn't have a slightest clue how
damn lucky he was, to be 24/7 able to protect those treasures. My boys'
treasures.

Thinking about Bob, I started building something in my mind, and for
building something I needed free access. So I raised his arms over his
head, tied them around his wrists with my hand and pushed them hard on that
fence. He screamed. He looked cute Fuckable. Irresistable. But he missed
something. That would be - my dick in his bottom. It was his fault. To be
born that hot looking. I couldn't fight against this thoughts anymore.

Boys around us weren't staying still also. They were actually hard-working
and I put a mental note to give them some stiff reward for that later.

One boy was on his knees, with his tongue all the way out, reaching my boy'
piss slit, tasting it, savouring that taste, eating his leaking precum
JUICE. And there was more JUICE to come out for that boy...

Other one was beside me, licking my nipples, devouring them, going DEEP on
them, in his hot lil watery mouth. He didn't know yet how DEEP I'll go in
him. Lot deeper than he's going on me, that's for sure ...

END OF PART TWO
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