Date: Tue, 24 Jul 2007 16:35:44 -0700
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Mr. Martin's Store 5 (adulr /youth, b/M)

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descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's
discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
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                Mr. Martin's Store 5
                 The Bathroom Stall
                        By
                       Wolf

	Stephen began to thing of nothing but the man
he met in the restroom.  His head was filled with
fantasies about him.  He was soon compelled by an
overwhelming urge to find out if he could meat up
with that man again.  He frequented the bathroom
several times but was disappointed to find that he
was no place to be seen inside or out.

	He was reduced to returning to that far stall
and just looking around.  His efforts were usually
rewarded with at least the sight of some dicks.

	He would catch a glimpse of boys and men
standing at the trough with dick in hand.  He
observed that they hardly even glanced at anyone
standing at the urinal next to them.  It was as if they
were too embarrassed to look at the person standing
next to them.

	Stephen did get a good look at a lot of
different cocks.  He observed that each cock looked
different from each other.  Some had dangling
foreskins that had to be pulled back for them to pee.
Other cocks bent to the right or left depending on
which hand they used to hold their cock with.  Some
were short and fat, others were long.  When the men
pulled them out of the pants they hung limply until
they held them up to pee.  They varied in color too.
When they were finished peeing they would shake
their cocks before stuffing them back into their
pants and zip them up.  Some would leave without
washing their hands after they were gone.

	One morning Stephen went into the darken
restroom and took his usual place inside the last stall.
He preferred that one because it afforded him the
best opportunity to view dicks.  He settled in for
what ever came along.  He saw a short man following
some other men in and he stayed after peeing.
Stephen could see him looking over at the stall every
so often while keeping his cock out in plain sight.  He
could tell that the man suspected that there was
someone was in the stall.  He could tell that there
was someone perched where he could see through the
crack in the door.  He would shake it every once in a
while.  Stephen could see it getting harder with every
shake, instead of getting longer his cock got fatter.

	He played with it for a few minutes before the
man turned to face the door of the last stall.  His
hands were on his hips as he said something that
Stephen didn't hear well enough to understand what
he had said.  Then he approached the stall and pushed
the door open.  When he looked in he said, "You're a
kid."  He stepped back and thought about it for a
moment and then said, "I can see you like this" as he
stood there with cock in hand as he looked down at
his cock, "Don't you?"

	Stephen said, "Yes."

	The short man stepped into the stall and closed
the door behind him.  He asked, "Stand up son."

	Stephen did as he was told.  His jeans and
underpants were around his ankles.  His thin little
dick was sticking out in front of him.  The man told
him, "You have a nice pecker son.  Do you like my
pecker?"

	Stephen nodded as he reached out to feel it.
The man sat down on the pot with his pants still up
with his dick sticking out of his pants.  He pulled
Stephen toward his mouth.  He started sucking on
Stephen's dick.

	The boy could feel the man's pudgy fingers on
his butt and slipping between the checks searching
for the boy's butt hole.  Stephen placed his hand on
the man's shoulders and started fucking his mouth.
As the man continued to play with the boy's butt
Stephen closed his eyes to relish the feeling of the
mouth sucking his cock while a finger was testing the
depths of his asshole.

	It had been a long time since his last meeting
with Mr. Martin.  He was close to forgetting how
much he liked someone paying attention back there.
While the man continued to suck his cock and probe
his asshole he felt the familiar boiling up somewhere
inside his groin.  As the man grew bolder with his
finger fucking of the boy he could tell the boy was
enjoying the act.  The combination was the warm wet
mouth and the dry finger in his butt brought the boy
much too swiftly to another dry orgasm.

	Stephen felt the familiar sparks of that
electrical charge shoot through his hips, belly and
thighs as he moaned his satisfaction with the man's
efforts.  He had to push the man's head away as his
spent dick flopped out of the man's mouth.  The dick
was too sensitive to be touched any longer.

	The man asked Stephen if he would do him the
favor of bending over and sucking his cock.  Stephen
was pleased to taste a man's cock again.

	Stephen began by jacking him off to insure that
his cock was as erect as it could get.  It was all
Stephen could do to get that big knob into his mouth.
The man used his own fingers to jack himself off
while the boy sucked on his knob and poked at the
opening with his tongue.  When the man shot his load
of cum into the 11-year olds mouth it was not a lot
but it was very thick.  The cum that escaped from
the corners of his mouth clung there because it was
so thick.  It had a tangy aftertaste.

	As Stephen stood up the man asked, "Do you
think you could take my dick up your ass?"

	Stephen said, "I might."

	The man told Stephen to meet him there on
Thursday at four in the afternoon.  He kept asking if
he could handle his cock.  Stephen assured him that
he was sure he could fuck him.

	Stephen was there early he waited outside in
hopes that the man would invite him to accompany him
someplace more comfortable.  He saw the man
approaching and walked towards him.

	The man was all smiles as he greeted the boy.
The man asked him if he would like to spend the rest
of the afternoon at his place.  Stephen took his hand
and said that he had hopped that he had a better
place to party.

	They returned to the parks parking lot and got
into the man's car. It was a metallic gray Chrysler
Crossfire convertible.  It moves swiftly through the
streets until the man pulled into a strange apartment
structure's underground parking lot.  Stephen got a
look at the name of the apartment building.  It was
called "King's Arms".

	When they parked the car and headed for the
elevator the thing stopped on the ground floor and a
guy got in.  Stephen could not help notice the way the
guy was dressed.  He had on pants that were so tight
that he could see the outline of his jockey shorts.
The T-shirt was tight too.  When he addressed the
man with him he had a way of speaking that was
strange to Stephen's ears.

	The guy said, "Hi...Bill Dreary.  Are you a
chicken chaser now?"

	Bill said, "Jamey this is not the time to fuck
around."

	Jamey put on hand on his hip and hung the other
hand with a limp wrist as he turned to face the
elevator door.  When the elevator stopped on the
next floor and opened the door the three of them got
out.  Stephen watched as the guy walked down the
hall with and hand on his hip and swinging his hips.

	Bill led the youth in the same direction until he
stopped in front of a door.  He opened it and let
Stephen enter the apartment.  It was unquestionably
the home of a male homosexual.

	The walls had paintings of naked males with
cocks in hand.  The magazines were male porn.
Stephen could not resist picking one up and flipping
through the pages.  He checked out the pictures of
men sucking and fucking each other.

	Bill noticed the boy got a hard-on looking at the
pictures.  He pulled Stephen close and kissed him on
the mouth while he rubbed the front of the boy's
jeans.  Stephen also placed his hand on the front of
the man's pants and felt the wetness soaking through
them.  When he looked at the front of the pants
there was a wet spot.  It would be hard to say who
led how to the bedroom.

	Again the walls had 8 X 10 photographs and
larger of men sucking cocks and fucking assholes.
Some were even of Bill.

	Stephen was busy looking at them while Bill was
busy taking the boy's clothes off.  He placed the boy
on the bed and while he was removing his own clothes
he was crouched over the boy sucking his cock.  When
he was naked he lay on the boy's leg and sucked him
until Stephen climaxed.

	For the first time in Stephen's life he produced
a few drops of clear liquid.  That held the promise of
more cum in the future.  Bill savored the flavor of
the first drops of cum Stephen was to provide him.

	E wiped the boy's flesh dry with the palm of his
hands before he turned the boy over.  Stephen had
hid head resting on the pillow turned to the left.  He
saw Bill pull the nightstand drawer open and remove a
tube from the drawer.  He could not see what Bill was
doing but he soon felt cold slippery fingers sliding up
and down the valley of his butt.  Fingers invaded his
asshole and twisted around for a bit.  There was a
pause before Stephen felt his butt being parted.
Then he felt a warm breathe on his flesh.  He got a
thrill when he felt a tongue licking his asshole.  Then
he felt the man sit up and move his body up his body.
When the man's knees were on either side of his
thighs he felt the weight of the man's body lowering
and that fat headed cock press against his asshole.
There was only a slight resistance as the cock
entered his ass.  As the cock entered his ass he felt
the man's weight pressing on his back pressing him
deeper into the mattress of the bed.  As Bill started
fucking the boy he started grunting into the boy's
ear.

	He was pleasantly surprised that his cock
entered the boy rather easily and the only sound
Stephen made was one of pleasure.  It was obvious
that Stephen was no virgin.  He grew bolder as he
fucked the boy.  He was ramming his cock into the
boy like a jackhammer until he let out a howl as he
climaxed.  He pulled his cock out of the boy and shot
several squirts of cum on the boy's butt and back.
When he was finished he wiped his cock off on the
boy's thigh.  He could not resist rubbing the liquid
into the boy's skin before he dismounted and placed
the boy upright on the bed.  He sat down next to him
and wrapped his arm around the boy as he asked him
where he had learned to fuck.

	Stephen told the chubby man all about Mr.
Martin and his store.  Bill was getting turned on by
the story.  The hand of the arm that was around
Stephen went for his crotch and rolled the little cock
between his fingers until the boy got hard again.
Stephen placed his arm around the man's waist as he
turned towards him and started sucking on the nipple
closest to him while he started milking the fat cock.
Stephen could not produce any cum so close to his
first cum.  He crouched down and placed his head in
the man's hairy lap and started sucking the cock.  In
his desire to suck his cock he actually managed to
deep throat it.  The smell of the man's sex and his
own asshole was clung the man's pubic hair.  Bill could
not produce as much cum the second time but
Stephen did savor every drop.

	Afterwards they talked about the future.  It
turned out that the apartment Bill lived in was a hot
bed of homosexuals.  Stephen no more than heard
that peace of information than he was picturing
himself roaming from door to door sucking cocks.  He
did hate having to get dressed and going home.



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