Date: Sat, 2 Aug 2014 18:04:27 -0400 (EDT)
From: Wolf Pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Louis (gay/Adult youth, oral, anal, b/m, b/b,
DISCLAIMER:
Adult youth, oral, anal, b/m, b/b,
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual
acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic
scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males... If
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Louis
By
Wolf
Mother took me shopping at the local mall one afternoon after
preschool. She was going to treat me to a meal at the food court, but I
had to visit the bathroom first. Mother couldn't follow me into the
public bathroom, so she simply said, "Louis don't doddle and be sure
and wash your hands afterwards."
I was only 4-years-old, but I thought I was capable of taking care
of myself. People always told me that I looked very innocent, but I
didn't consider myself all that innocent. When I passed the mirrors on
my way to the urinals I naturally checked out what I looked like. I had
pale white skin, slightly wavy light brown hair, and hazel eyes.
I approached the lowest urinal, and was busy empting my
bladder when I heard the door open. I couldn't help looking to see who
was coming in. He was wearing tan Dockers and a sports shirt. His
hairy arms were exposed. The man was defiantly fat, with a beard and
mustache, so I was embarrassed thinking that I was staring at him. I
turned my head back towards the tile wall.
The man approached the urinal next to the one I was using. I
heard him unzip his pants, and when I heard the water splashing into
the porcelain bowl I just had to check out what his cock looked like. His
cock was defiantly fat. He was holding his cock with his strong hand by
finger and thumb, and the mushroom head was concealed by a lot of
excess foreskin. He had also pulled out his big furry balls. Behind his
hand I got a glimpse dark pubic hair. Any speculation about how hairy
he was just a guess.
When the man finished peeing he stood there shaking his cock
as if to shake the last drop off. He didn't put it back in his pants as he
turned to face me. As I turned to face him, He asked if there was
something I liked, he placed his powerful fingers around my neck. He
pulled my head towards his crotch, and forced me to take his un-cut
cock into my mouth. It still had the salty taste of urine though. He
fucked my mouth quickly. He squirted cum into my mouth, and I
swallowed as much as I cold. When he pulled his cock out of my mouth
some cum dribbled out of my mouth. As a demonstration of his
pleasure with me, he picked me up bodily by my underarms and kissed
me on my mouth.
It was strange being kissed by a bearded man and even stranger
when he swabbed the inside of my mouth with his tongue. When he
placed me back on the floor he was putting his cock back in his pants, as
he thanked me in a very deep voice that sounded hoarse. His voice sent
a chill down my spine, as he turned and left the bathroom quickly.
I was so shook up, I stood there for a moment. I could still taste
his salty cock and my nose was filled with the smell of his underwear, it
smelled strongly of his body odor and laundry soap. I saw cum dribbling
down my chin in the mirror, so I washed my face and hands. I was so
shook up that I almost left the bathroom with my little dick dangling out
of my pants. The sound of the door opening brought me back to reality
quickly. I put my penis back in my pants before re-joining my mother.
I was very quiet on the ride home. I knew that I would be doing
that again. I visited that public bathroom every chance I got in hopes of
seeing that man again, but never saw him again or was approached by
another man there. Mother got upset with me for always wanting to go
to the bathroom when we went to the mall. She insisted that I pee
before we went to the mall.
There was this other boy in my neighborhood, named Billy, that I
played with sometimes. One afternoon we were talking and the subject
sex came up. He asked me if I had ever played at someone's dick. I told
him about what had happened in the bathroom at the mall. Billy got all
excited while I told my story. He wanted to know if I liked the taste of
the man's cock. When I admitted that I had liked the taste, he
suggested that we suck each other's dicks. I was willing, so we hid in an
old abandoned garage that smelled of old grease oil and dust. There
was no place clean to sit down, so we simply opened out pants and took
turns squatting down to suck each other's little cocks. We got together
a many times after that.
One day when we were in his bedroom he decided to tell me
about where he learned about sex. He told me that his mother's sister's
family came for a visit, and she had a boy a few years older than him.
They shared his bed during their stay. The cousin started playing with
his cock until he returned the favor. The cousin pulled the covers down
and took his cock into his mouth and sucked him for a while. When it
was his turn to suck his cock the cousin held his head down until he
squirted cum into his mouth. The last night of the visit the cousin had
found Vaseline in the medicine cabinet and brought it into their bed.
The cousin greased up his asshole and forced his cock into his asshole.
It hurt, but he kept quiet while his cousin fucked him.
Having admitted to having been fucked in the ass, I asked him if I
could fuck him. We planned the event by finding an old mattress lying
alongside a road and a jar of Vaseline that we hid in an old barn. Billy
took off his pants and knelt on the mattress as he presented his butt to
me. I greased up my cock and inserted it into Billy. Billy moaned as my
cock entered his ass, but didn't protest. I fucked him until I got tired,
because both of us were too young to cum. When I collapsed on the
mattress we rested for a while. Eventually Billy rolled me over onto my
belly and greased up my asshole. He straddled my hips and guided his
cock into my asshole. It hurt going in, but as soon as he had it in, he laid
on my back as he finished stuffing it into my ass. Eventually my butt
adjusted to his cock in my ass. He fucked me at least as long as I had
fucked him.
One day he told me that he had heard of a public bathroom
where men hung out looking for guys to have sex with. We took the
bus to town and found the bathroom in question. We almost regretted
the wisdom of going there, because the place smelled so bad. The
floors were sticky. We stayed close to each other while we pretended
to use the urinal. A couple of men entered and made a comment, "Hay,
look what we have here, a couple of chickens ripe for plucking."
I assumed they were talking about us. The two men deliberately
stood behind us, even though there were empty urinals. The man
behind me reached around my body and replaced my hand holding my
cock. He jacked me off for a while, and then made a point to kiss me on
the neck. I looked at Billy and the other man was also playing with his
cock. They pulled us into a couple of empty stalls and closed the doors.
The man that was holding me pulled the back of my pants and
underwear down. He forced his cock into my asshole. I was
whimpering like a baby, and I could hear my friend in the next stall
begging the other man to pull it out. The man fucking me didn't take
long. As soon as he finished fucking me he put his cock back in his pants
and left. I felt cum dripping down the insides of my legs. I use a lot of
the course toilet paper to wipe my ass. While I was stuffing paper up
my ass, I heard the other stall door open and close.
Billy and I cleaned ourselves up and exited to bathroom.
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