Date: Thu, 06 Dec 2012 09:29:07 -0500
From: Jom Chilcock <lil@toothfairy.com>
Subject: Little Hitcher Chapters 1 to 3

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Little Hitcher


Chapter 1 - the long drive

I was on my way to a 3 day conference in Luton, it was a hot sunny
afternoon in the summer. I lived in Glasgow so it was to be a long boring
drive down country.

Part way into my journey, I stopped at the Service Area for a freshen up
and stretch of my legs, entering the rest room I saw a shower which I
thought may be a good idea to use at a stop later in my journey. I had a
pee and rinsed my face, there was a school party in the Service area and I
had a nice time eyeing up the little boys with their tight shorts and pert
bottoms running around. There were also the older boys who obviously
thought themselves too old to play. I was silently disappointed that many
of the kids were making their way into the rest room I had just come out of
and that I had missed my opportunity to perv at them at the stalls. Never
mind, I loved boy watching so returned to my car (which was parked near to
the coaches) to continue to watch the boys.

I decided it was too early in my journey to hang about too long so had to
make my way, anyway most of the boys had gone back to their coach. I
reluctantly set off from the rest area to continue on my travels. After
about 50 miles my sat nav which I had just bought indicated a traffic jam
ahead and a suggested diversion off the motorway, I loved gadgets like this
and decided I would follow the suggestion to see how it would cope. I came
off the motorway at the next exit and followed the directions through the
next town. As I went through the town I noticed the motorway signs again
and was directed back on to the motorway, It was busy at the junction as
there was a lot of traffic coming off the motorway from the other direction
so I approached the juction slowly with caution. As I stopped at the
traffic lights, I noticed a small boy standing on the left at the bottom of
the slip road, I was actually admiring the sight, he looked about 10 or 11
years old, quite skinny with Blonde hair and was dressed in a red track
suit carrying a small sports bag with him. I thought it a strange place for
him to be stood and watched him, admiring his youthfulness. Although it was
a sunny day, he looked cold and had no coat. As the traffic lights changed,
he stuck out his thumb for a lift, all the cars in front of me passed him
by, I was immediately arroused by this sight and the opportunity to speak
to this adonis in person and stopped at the bottom of the slip road. As I
stopped, he started walking over to my car, my heart was racing, I would
have the chance to speak to him and get to know him. He opened my door,
"where are you going mate?" I said, "I am going to my Dad's house in
London, can you take me in this direction?". I told him to hop in, He did.

He looked nervous and was shivering, he looked a little unkempt with ripped
trainers and a worn tracksuit. I told him my name was Jon and he told me he
was Steven. I and asked him why he was travelling alone. He said he had
been having arguments with his mum and she kept leaving him home with
nothing to do and her new boyfriend who was nasty had been hitting him, he
said they didn't care about him so he was going to his Dad's for the
summer. I asked him why he was hitching and explained it was a concern to
see a young lad on his own at the side of the road. He said they gave him
train fare but he had missed the train earlier and he thought it might be
fun to travel this way, he had a cousin who was in the army who always
hitches, in the summer he had been with him to his house in London and they
had hitched together, anyway he had already had two lifts so far, from his
home in the north of Scotland, so he was an expert now. I told him there
were some sick people around who could harm him, he didn't seem to care
about this and just laughed.

I asked him if he had spoken to his Dad, he said he had telephoned him
about maybe coming to see him in the summer but had not spoke to him
since. As he was shivering earlier, I had turned up the heat and put the
heated seats on and as I was engrossed in conversation, I had forgotten and
it was hot in the car by this time, Stephen took off his tracksuit top to
reveal a sports vest. I could see he had very skinny arms and skinny body
and was quite fair skinned. I felt I should apologise and turn down the
heat but then to my complete surprise, he then stripped off his tracksuit
bottoms to reveal baggy red football shorts which looked to big for him. He
then folded up the tracksuit and reached over the seat and placed both
items onto the back seat of the car. As he did this he came close to me and
I got a faint whiff of boy sweat and the opportunity to look him over. His
legs were gorgeous, thin, wiry and not a sign of hair on them. As he knelt
in this position he was watching other cars go by through the back window
so paused a bit in this position. I noticed he had some nasty bruises on
his arms and legs and assumed he must be into contact sports, so I asked
him what sports was into. He said he was not keen on most sports but was a
keen swimmer. I asked him how he had got the bruises, he went all quiet and
did not respond. We sat in silence for a few minutes and so I decided to
enquire about swimming. I asked him if he was in a Swimming Club, he said
he had joined a club at his mums house and went swimming every day in the
summer, he said he had a friend at the club but his other mates lived near
his Dads. I asked him to tell me more about the swimming club, he said he
goes there every day to get away from home and just likes to be with other
people. I asked him if he had a girlfriend, he said no as if repulsed, I
asked him if he liked any girls, he just said he does not like any girls at
the moment. He said he was not gay, just not interested in girls much.

I asked him if he was into any other sports, he told me he did attend a
gymnastics class and used to enter some competitions when he lived in
London, after moving to Scotland he did not go to a gymnastics class as his
Mum never had any money when he asked and the nearest class was several
miles away from where he lived. He said he used to be good with the
parallel bars, uneven bars, balance beam and doing cartwheels and floor
work. He still practised it in the local park or in open spaces but was
bothered that people would think him a sissy. I said it was not a sissy
sport and took strong muscles for bar work. I took the opportunity to
squeeze his upper arm and said - flex the guns then. When I did, I was
surprised that his muscles were quite well defined. I then put my hand at
the top of his thigh and gave this a squeeze and commented that he had big
muscles for his size. I lingered there a little longer than I should as my
erection grew in my trousers. To my disappointment, his baggy shorts did
not give anything away. I moved my hand and changed the subject so as not
to raise suspicions.

I asked him if he got on with his Mum's boyfriend, he said he did not get
on with him, he was always telling him what to do and never had any fun
with him, he always took his Mum out but would never suggest going out
together. I asked him if he was jealous of him, he said no he hated him,
when he said this he had tears in his eyes. I decided not to take the
conversation further at that time as I thought it may upset him.

I asked him how long he was staying at his Dads and he said he wanted to
spend the whole of summer there, his Dad worked a lot and would probably
leave him with the apartment to himself for most of the time. He said his
uncle had a large house in the country with its own swimming pool and he
stayed there sometimes. His uncle trusted him last year to look after the
house and his two dogs whilst he was away, so he hoped he might do this
again this summer. I said he looked young to be so responsible, he said he
was not too young, he would be ten in three months, I said he looked and
acted older than that and he explained he had been allowed to stay on his
own since he was six years old and could cook, clean and look after pets on
his own. I said I was impressed he was so grown up.

I was longing to put my hand on his lovely smooth leg or to hug him and
show him some love, he was clearly a lonely kid deep down and in need of
companionship. I suggested we go to the next services to stretch our legs,
Steve was keen to do this as he was quite fidgety now.



I pulled off at the next juction and entered the service area. I stopped
the car and said I was going to pay a visit to the loo, to my delight,
Steve followed me into the rest room. I went to a urinal and Steve stood
next to me. He made no effort to hide his cock from view and was clearly
interested in seeing mine, The awareness of him looking at my cock and
seeing his gave me an erection so I had to rush myself so not to make
anything obvious. Looking over at Steve, I could not help but notice his
small cock had got a little larger and he was squeezing it between his
thumb and forefinger. I shook my cock, making a little exhibition which did
not go unnoticed and zipped up my fly and went over to the sinks. Steve
stayed at the urinal for a few moments and then came over to the sink as I
moved on to the hand dryers. We left the rest rooms together and went over
in the direction of Burger King.

I asked Steve if he would like anything and he said he had not got enough
money to eat here but would go to the shop, I said it was my treat, so he
had a burger and fries and a coke, I had the same and we sat down at the
tables. He ate the burger as if it was his first meal in a week, I told him
to slow down, there was no rush. He said he always ate that way.

We finished our food and decided to set off on our journey. As we came out
of the main exit, Steve noticed a park in the corner of the service area,
he made a bee line shouting that he wanted to show me what he could do, I
followed him and When I arrived at the adventure playground he was already
on the climbing frame, he swung from the top beam, this gave me an
excellent view of his inner thighs up the leg of his shorts, he continued
to swing upside down with his knees over the post allowing his shorts legs
to gape showing the legs of his worn white boxers which looked equally
baggy. He carried on swinging, jumping and balancing. He climbed overhead
on the top of horizontal ladder, I could clearly see his smooth hairless
ball sac, he lingered over me for some time, I am sure he knew that I could
see everything as he looked at me with a big smile.

He went over to the climbing wall, he asked me to give him a help up to
reach the first grips, so I went over to him and pushed his bottom up,
lingering on his cute cheeks which I could feel through the thin cloth of
his shorts. As he climbed up, I got another eyeful of his underwear and
butt cheeks from underneath, he was such a hot kid.

As he came back down, he asked me for a help down and as I held his ass, he
swiveled around allowing his cock, which I am sure was hard, to make
contact with my hand. He immediately went back over to the climbing frame
and climbed to the top and swung down a zip wire. Then he said he could
climb trees and went up a large trunked tree and was shuffling about
amongst the branches, he then climbed down showing me more of his tackle as
he clambered out of the tree, then asked me to grab him from the bottom
branch, as I did he gripped onto my body with both arms and legs and gave
me a big hug and slid down my body. He then said he was a little tired now
and I agreed that we needed to press on with our journey.

We set off from the rest area and Steve continued to chat. "I told you I
was a gymnast" he said, I said I was really impressed by him and would love
to see him in action in a gym.

"Anyway, you have not told me anything about you" Steve said, I said I was
divorced and currently lived alone in Glasgow, I explained I was a computer
programmer and worked for a large company who provided machinery for the
textile industry. I was on my way to a conference in Luton and then after
that, on to London for a few weeks as I also had to do an equipment
installation. Steve asked me if I liked my job, I said it was hard work but
I enjoyed when I worked around the country, I even went to other countries
a couple of times per year. He said it sounded fun and he could not wait
until he was working because he did not like school.



Steve was yawning and it was clear that he was very tired, he said he had
been awake since early morning and did not get much sleep the night before
as he had been thinking about his journey, so I suggested he get some sleep
whilst we drove. I reached over him to show him how to operate the electric
seat, as the button was on the side of the seat next to the door, I managed
to brush his thighs with my hand as I reached over, leaning on his leg as I
operated the switch whilst still driving.

He reclined the seat fully back and this allowed me to oggle his legs some
more and imagined being sat in the footwell of the car, looking up the leg
of his shorts, I longed to reach over to his cock which looked to be
pushing forward in his shorts, it was probably the baggy pants and my
imagination though. It kept me going for many miles anyway. I also liked
the way his vest top allowed me to see his little nipples and part of his
smooth, hairless chest.

He slept for part of the journey and I felt like I had known him for years,
I felt sorry for him also as it was clear his little body had been battered
at some point and that he felt pain when discussing it. When he woke I
decided to make another stop. We were 3/4 of the way to Luton now and I
knew at that point we would need to part company as his destination was
London. I thought therefore I could at least get another thrill in the rest
area.

We entered the rest rooms again, again me in front with Steve following
closely by, he was clearly still drowsy and to my delight was sporting
quite a boner, he had a lovely cock about 3 inches long, I was delighted to
see him pull on the skin and try to hold it down whilst he peed. He was
also oggling me who had a semi hard on just watching him. We were the only
people there so I decided to take my time and savour the moment, I think
(or was hoping) Steve had the same thought. Eventually we finished up and
washed and dried our hands. By this time it was close to 4pm and I thought
we had better press on with our journey, Steve asked me to re-adjust the
seat to an upright position, my arm felt he had an erection still which I
was pleased to take my time and enjoy the sensation, I put one hand between
his legs brushing against his ball sac and reached over to the seat control
with the other hand, without anything being said, Steve clearly was enjoing
the attention. Once I had finished, I took the opportunity to tickle his
tummy which made him jump and chuckle, which was very cute. I was getting
very attached to this boy!



As we drove, I reminded Steve that I would be pulling off the motorway soon
to go to my destination (disappointed that the motorway was the only thing
I would be pulling off), I said I would drop him off at the next rest area
as that would give him more chance of getting a lift to London. Steve was
very quiet for a minute or two and then said he did not want to be dropped
off now, he asked if he could come with me, I explained that I was staying
in Luton for a few nights and his Dad was waiting for him in London. He
said his Dad would not worry as he was not aware of exactly when he was
coming, he had got this far so quickly he would not be missed for a couple
of nights. I said I did not want to get arrested for abduction, his Dad
would worry if he took extra days to get to him, after all, should he not
be going by rail?

Steve continued to argue that his Dad would not care, he did not know he
had set off, it was a loose arrangement, I said that I would only agree to
take him to Luton with me if he spoke to his Dad on the phone and told him
he would be there in a couple of days, I could not guarantee he could stay
with me so he may have to go to a youth hostel for the two days until I
could take him to London later in the week.

Steve agreed to all this, he seemed very excited and was shaking and
thanked me with a hug and a kiss, nothing passionate, just as a small child
would to a parent. I said I had not agreed everything yet and he should get
on the phone. I told him to put his phone on the loudspeaker so I could
hear the call. He rang the number and after a short pause it was answered
by a softly spoken man, "Hi is that David?" yes came the reply, "It is
Steve, can you tell my Dad I will be in London to visit him on Friday?" "no
problem came the reply, he is away at the moment, on business in Milan, I
will let him know".

I was happy with this arrangement, as long as his Dad was not worried about
him, he said he would not speak to his Mum, she would not care, but would
send her a text to say he was alright. I asked Steve who David was, he said
it was his Dad's room mate, he lived there in a different part of the
house, it was a good arrangement as his Dad was often away on business.

I told Steve I was not sure I could have him stay with me in the hotel as
it would look quite weird for me to have a boy staying when the company had
booked a single room for the conference and that I would need to go and
check in and then contact him later to let him know if he could sneak in
for the night. I said he would need to trust me and do exactly what I said,
I could not afford for a scene or for anyone to find out.

We left the Motorway and followed the road to the town centre. I pulled
over and said I needed to explain to Steve what to do. He needed to listen
and follow the instructions carefully. I agreed to drop him off close to
the hotel and he was to go to the town centre whilst I checked in to the
Hotel on my own. He said he could go for a swim if there was somewhere to
go. I drove around and found the leisure centre and dropped him off,
telling him I would collect him again in an hour and half, outside the
doors.

My hotel was not very far away from the leisure centre so I found a parking
area and took out my case and went into the hotel. At check-in I got my
room card, I had a double room for single occupancy and they gave me a pack
with two credit card keys.

I thought it might be a twin room but when I got to the room, I found it
was a luxury suite with a large double bed. It had a plush en suite with a
jacuzzi bath and bidet. I put my suitcase down, grabbed a towel and my swim
shorts and my sports bag and some toiletries and decided to head out to the
leisure centre.



Chapter 2 - Leisure Centre



As I arrived at the leisure centre, I checked in and went to the changing
rooms, there were swimming lessons taking place and several Dads were with
their sons in various stages of undress. Many of the kids had cute butts
and I got the odd flash of kids cocks. One particular lad, who seemed old
enough to dress himself, was being dried by his Dad, he clearly had the
most cute erection. His little 3" cock standing proud pointing up to the
skies. His Dad did not seem to notice and just carried on chatting to
another of the guys on the bench. The lad was oggling several older boys,
also in a state of undress, how I wished he was alone, I could easily have
got chatting to him as he was clearly interested or curious in seeing older
boys.

I had to stay focused, I was here to see my adonis, I entered the showers
before going to the pool. The showers were situated in different areas of
the changing rooms in groups of 4 showers, I chose the one which was in a
corner the furthest away from the lockers, there were several boys in
there, some of the younger ones had shucked off their suits and were naked
for all to see. After a brief spell, they all disappeared to change. One
cute little boy about 10 year old appeared, he saw me in the corner
showering and said quietly "hi". I said "hi" back to him and asked him if
he was having lessons today, he explained that he was supposed to be
meeting a pal in the pool earlier, but he had not turned up so was a little
bored. He was wearing tight blue speedos which defined his little bubble
butt, he was thin and had a georgeous smooth body. His swimsuit did little
to hide his little package. As he showered and the water cascaded his body,
he looked really sexy. I noticed he eyed me up and down a bit but that may
have been wishful thinking. I asked him if he came here a lot, he said he
came swimming every week but usually with his Dad, as he was meeting his
mate, he was trusting him to come alone today. I asked him his name and he
told me he was called Dave and he was 7 and three quarters. I told him my
name and that I loved swimming and used to go alone when I was his
age. Although I was due to meet my Adonis, I could not pass up on a chance
to get to know this new boy a bit more, I said I had to go back to my
locker for my shower gel and would he excuse me. I rushed back to my
locker, ogling some young boys changing. I swiftly returned to the shower
and proceeded to apply the shower gel, I was deliberately seductive in my
actions and the lad, who was still there was clearly curious. I asked him
if he would like to use some shower gel, he said "yes please mister". We
looked like a father and son together in the showers, so hopefully not
raising any suspicion. I put some shower gel in my hand and rubbed it on
his head and ruffled his hair with it. He said "cool, thanks mister" I
continued on myself. He rinsed his hair under the shower, as his eyes were
covered with water I took the opportunity to ogle his cock through his
speedos, I imagined the tiny limp cock curled up under the cloth. I was
concious of the hitcher boy in the pool was the reason I was there, but
decided I could not leave this boy when things were going so well. I put
more gel on my hands and soaped his shoulders rubbing his back and chest
with the gel. His skin was silky and smooth, I rubbed his nipples several
times, but did not want to scare him away. I continued myself and decided
it was time to lose the shorts. I took off my shorts, trying hard not to
show my excitement. He finished rinsing his shoulders and to my amazement,
he slid his speedos down, exposing his cock and balls in their tight
sac. His cock uncurled and I was sure he was showing some signs of
arousal. Luckily, the changing rooms were now quite empty as the swimming
lessons had all finished. I asked him if he wanted any more shower gel, he
said "sure". I could not resist. I put shower gel into my cupped hands and
rubbed it on his tummy, going down to his cute tight little bottom, rubbing
the cheeks and down the backs of his legs. He did not object and seemed to
be enjoying the experience, so I soaped up again and came back up his feet,
shins up to his knees and contiued up his thighs until I reached the now
aroused cock. I decided to re-soap and then cupped his tiny ball sac, on to
his cock, grabbing the small handful and continued to rub the cock up and
down a bit. He was loving it. I asked him if he was OK with what I was
doing and he just nodded. He was shaking in excitement. Some people came
into the changing room and I came down to earth with a bang. My erection
now obvious, I had to put the shorts back on to maintain dignity in case
they came over to the shower. I asked Dave if he was ready to get changed,
he nodded but looked disappointed. I signalled him to follow me, Out of the
showers I asked him if he would like to get changed together. He nodded so
I told him to get his clothes from his locker and to meet me on the other
side of the changing rooms. There were some small cubicles and some larger
ones, I picked a large one and signalled him to go inside, I followed him
and locked the door.

Inside I asked him if he was OK with what we just did and told him he
mustn't tell anyone as older people just wouldn't understand it was just a
bit of fun and he would get into trouble and not be able to go swimming
alone again. He said he would not tell, he said he loved coming swimming as
he liked getting changed with other people around. I said he should get dry
now so as he would not get cold, he said he was ok. He again slid off the
swimsuit and his cock sprang up, still aroused, I said, "looks like you are
enjoying tonight". I slid down my shorts, my cock was now fully hard and he
gasped and said with wide eyes "wow mister, that is huge!". He asked me if
he could dry me, I said yes and he immediately grabbed for my cock, rubbing
it with the towel. I let him towel me for a few moments and then said,
"hey, there is more of me you know" he said sorry so I told him I was only
joking, I took hold of his hand and placed it on my cock and showed him
what to do. He began rubbing it so I guided his hand up and down the
length. He did this for several minutes and so I grabbed his cock and began
rubbing up and down the 3 inch length as he began swaying his hips. My
other hand rubbed his butt for a few minutes whilst my finger searched for
his little rosebud arsehole. As he rubbed my cock, my finger, which I had
lubricated with saliva, slipped into his gorgeous arse. He jumped a little
so I said, "I will not hurt you". He smiled and said "it doesn't hurt, I
like it!". I continued with my finger in his butt and rubbed his little
member. I turned him around to sit on my lap with his back to me astride my
cock, I would love to insert my cock right up his ass but resisted and
placed him astride of my cock, allowing him to continue rubbing me as I put
my arms around his small frame and squeezed his cock which was pointing to
his belly. I rubbed his nipples and kissed his shoulders. It was such a
loving sexual experience. As I continued doing this he said "I am going to
pee" I told him he was ok and to enjoy the experience and not to worry, as
he started bucking with my cock between his thighs, I almost came at the
same time. He began panting and his body spasms were regular until he
gasped and his cock was pulsating in dry orgasm. I almost came but did not
want to waste myself as it was going to be a long night. As he came down
from orgasm I held him tight and assured him, you are OK, "was that your
first time?" He said it was, he had played with himself before but never
felt like that. He said he would have to get ready soon as his mum was
picking him up at 8.00. It was 5 to 8, I helped him dry, dried myself. I
put on his underwear on him, he was wearing He Man boxers. I laughed at
them and gave his butt a squeeze. I said I would love to see him again and
gave him my telephone number, telling him I was in London for a week but
would be back in Luton in a few weeks, perhaps we could meet up again, he
said "you bet".He left the changing room.



I came down to earth and thought I should try to find my adonis, hopefully
he would be still in the pool, I put my swim shorts on again and went to
the pool, he was with a group of boys three slightly younger than him and
two of them were older, about 12, they were doing line swimming and racing
each other up and down the pool. When he saw me he shouted "Dad!". I swam
over to him and asked him if he was OK, he said he was having loads of fun
and was winning. I congratulated him and he gave me a big hug in the water,
I enjoyed the skin contact and felt I really could love this boy. His mates
said they had to go so we went to the changing rooms as a group. The young
boys were quite bashful and kept their towels close by, turning away to
drop their swimsuits, I got the odd flash, especially when one of the older
lads was flicking them with his towel. Both of the older lads got undressed
in front of the others without any problem, I guess they were proud of
their cocks which were much bigger than the younger boys and sprouting
hair. They were running around and pulling the towels from the younger
boys, it was an unmissable event. It was clear they were not in any way
interested in each other, just an ordinary group of boys having fun, and so
was I. We all dried off and the lads said goodbye as myself and my adonis
left the leisure centre. I asked Steve if he wanted a bite to eat, my
treat. He said he would like a pizza. We went to Pizza Express and decided
to eat in. I asked him about his fun in the pool, he said it was brilliant,
he had got on with the other lads like a house on fire, he did not have
many friends like that since he moved from London. He said they were great
fun. He said he was delighted to see me come into the pool with his friends
as he was expecting me to meet him outside, he said I was a cool "Dad". I
asked him why he told them I was his Dad, he said they would think it weird
to be hanging out with a random adult. I asked him if he felt weird being
with me, he said he loved hanging out with me.



Chapter 3 - Evening to Remember



We got back to the hotel and Steve was in awe of the size and quality of
the surroundings. We entered the elevator and he said "we are staying
here!", I said yes of course, I have a suite "what's that" he said, I
explained it was a large room.

When we got to the room, I opened it and he ran in "coooool! - its huge!" I
thought to myself, hopefully he will be saying that again later on!.

He was impressed with all the fittings, especially the bathroom and the
large high bed. I asked him where he was sleeping, as there was a settee,
he asked if he could use one half of the bed as it was very big and he did
not take up much space, I said "of course you can".

I asked him if he would like to watch a film, he said he would if it was a
good one, I looked on the guide. We sat side by side on the settee and
watched "free Willy" I so wanted to free his willy!.

As we sat he leaned into me and rested his head on my chest, snuggling into
my armpit. I could have stayed there all night. He broke off halfway to
visit the bathroom and I took the opportunity of removing my shoes, jumper
and jeans so I would be more "comfortable" I sat there in a t shirt and
boxers. On his return, he did not say anything about my semi-undressed
state. As the film went on he moved around and rested his head in my lap, I
am sure he felt my cock, hardening in my thin boxers. I put my arm on his
chest, his shirt had ridden up so my hand was now under his shirt, I
caressed his chest without making it obvious. He had his knees bent and his
shorts gaped open revealing his boxers and his ball sac could be seen up
the trouser leg, I wished I was sat at the other end of the settee to enjoy
the upshorts sight, always one of my favourites.

He decided to get up to go and get a drink, on his return he removed his
shorts and he sat with his head resting on the other end of the settee with
his legs draped over mine, I got another flash of his balls as he lifted
his legs over one at a time. My hand was level with his stomach again, I
continued the caressing as before, going up his chest to his nipples,
gently rubbing them, after some time of this he started to fall asleep, I
gently moved my hand down his stomach and down his thighs, I rubbed his leg
up and down his thigh lightly touching his crotch area with the tips of my
finger, I slid up his boxers so I could rub his thighs at the top, lightly
tickling his scrotum. I kept my hand here, in heaven, for ages whilst he
slept. I thought "poor kid, he has had a hard, tiring day". He eventually
woke and the film was just finishing. I kept my hand there whilst he woke
up properly. I said we would have to get ready for bed, and he should have
a bath or shower, he said he preferred a shower. I said I would have a bath
so went into the bathroom and put on the bath which was seperate to the
shower cubicle. I left him alone to get undressed whilst I let the bath
fill, after a few minutes I returned to the bathroom, he was in the shower
cubicle, I could see the outline of his body, this turned me on so I got
undressed and got into the bath. I lay back and could not wait for him to
emerge from the shower naked. As the shower stopped, I switched on the
jacuzzi, the bubbles would hide my erection which was stuck up out of the
water. He came out of the shower, his wet smooth body looked really sexy
and his cock was also semi hard as he saw me naked in the bath. "cooool" he
said "can I come in there" I said "of course, hop in, there is loads of
room". He climbed in and sat opposite me. He said the shower was good but
this was even better. I tickled his feet and he chuckled telling me to
stop, I carried on, he asked me if I could wash his hair for him as he had
no shampoo in the shower. I told him to turn around and opened my legs so
he could sit between them. My cock was sticking in his lower back, I am
sure he could feel it. I washed his hair for him and got some shower gel
and soaped his back. My hand drifted down his back to his little bottom. I
soaped his shoulders, chest, nipples and stomach and on reaching his belly
button and below rubbed his cock which was now hard. I said "what is that"
he said it was his willy and it was stuck up, He said "why does it do that"
"why does it stick up when I am in the bath". I said it was an erection, I
asked him if it did this any other time, he said when he touched it for a
while it would do that. He said when he touched it, it felt "funny". I
asked him to show me what he meant, he sprung out of the water and stood in
front of me with his cock level with my face. "like this" he rubbed it a
little. I explained that it was natural for a boy to do that and that boys
do it all the time. I explained that the feeling he got now was just a
start and that rubbing differently would make it feel really good. He said
"show me". I put my hand on his little 3 inch cock and rubbed it up and
down, he said "that feels sick" (meaning good). Please keep going. I could
not resist, I rubbed up and down, up and down. He then said "do you do it,
you are really good, you must do it" I said I did sometimes when there was
nobody else to do it for me" he said "show me". I kneeled up in the bath
and he said "woW! your willy is huge, and hairy". I showed him what I did
when I wanked. He was playing with himself, mirroring what I had done to
him, I sat back down in the bath and asked him to come and stand between my
legs facing me. I grabbed his ass and pulled him and his cock close to my
mouth, I closed my mouth around his cock and began blowing him. I sucked
him and played with his ass cheeks and balls. He said " AAHH that feels
cooool!". I felt between his ass cheeks and found his little rosebud. I
rubbed it, I could tell he was enjoying it. My finger entered his ass, he
hesitated and jumped "hey, what are you doing" I explained I would be
gentle but he would like it. I carried on, he started panting now and
jerking with the rhythm of my strokes. He said "I am going to pee" I told
him to relax and he would be OK, his little body then went in to spasm and
he had a dry orgasm. He was panting and wide eyed and said, "that was
awesome!" "can we do it again" I said probably later, there was loads of
time.



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