Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2007 16:06:00 -0400 (EDT)
From: Park Stranger <lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca>
Subject: Old Stalker

Old Stalker
By Parkstranger

The same old applies ... if you are underage in your location, please leave
or whatever.

Also, these are letters and words on paper. My words. My story, Yes, but
just letters, words, sentences and paragraphs. I don't much care if you
want to rip it off and claim it as your own go ahead. However, I can't
speak for Nifty. If you like my little story, drop me a line and thanks.

He stalked me. It seemed like everywhere I went he was there. Every
opportunity he got to get me alone even if only for a minute or so he was
right there close to me, putting his hands on me, touching me. Sometimes
just rubbing my arm or back but always there, talking to me, saying things
like come with me for a while I'd like to see you and buy you a treat. Do
you like ice cream or soda or chocolate bars?

He was an older man who lived in my neighborhood. He had a wife but she was
a white haired lady and in a wheelchair ever since I can remember. I think
I was twelve at the time this started with him always around where I was.

One day I was at the park with some friends playing soccer. I could see him
standing back by the trees where the washrooms were watching us or watching
me I guess. It was hot that day and about five o'clock my friends had to go
because they were invited to a birthday party of a girl I didn't know very
well so I wasn't invited. Like I said, it was pretty hot that day and when
all my friends left I knew he'd call me over to him. So, when I did I just
kind of trotted over. Again he asked me if I wanted something and being
hot, I said, "Okay, I'd really like an ice cream cause it's so hot today."
He said, "Just wait here, I'll be right back." And he just cut through a
path in the bush to the corner store and was back in no time with two ice
creams.

Oh, the ice cream tasted so good. As I licked and sucked on the ice cream I
could see him eating his and watching me real close. I guess he liked how I
licked and sucked ice cream. Some fell off my cone and dropped right on the
front of my tighty whities I was wearing to play soccer in -- just my tight
white shorts and a little t-shirt. I wasn't really a very good soccer
player because my bum was too big to run fast. But, when the ice cream fell
onto the front of my shorts he reached down and rubbed it off with his
hand. As he did it he looked around to see if anyone was around I
think. Nobody was -- just us.

He kept rubbing the front of my shorts to get the ice cream off but I think
it was all rubbed off but he still kept rubbing. Soon he was making my
weenie hard he rubbed it so much. I kind of liked him rubbing me so I
started pushing my hips into his hand. Soon I was really hard. He said to
me, "Do you need to go pee now?" I said, "Yes, I think I do cause I feel
all tingling down there. He said, "We better use the public bathroom, ok?"
I just nodded and followed him into the washroom. The bathroom had a "step
up" for kids because the urinals were too high up for us so I jumped up on
the step up and tried to wiggle my tight short down to pee. I think the
reason my shorts are so tight is because my bum was too big and they were
kind of old. Plus I was still hard from him rubbing me.

I was getting kind of used to him touching me now and I got to like the
feel of his nice soft hands. So when he offered to help with getting my
shorts down I just said, "Okay thanks." He reached around me and put a hand
on each side of my hip and slid my shorts down over my bum and all the way
down to my ankles. As I stood now trying to pee he said he would hold me so
I wouldn't fall back off the step up. He put a hand on each of my bum
cheeks to hold me.

He then started rubbing my bum cheeks all nice and all up and down and then
he would spread my cheeks apart and after running and playing soccer it
felt kind of good to feel the fresh air on my bum.  Soon he reached around
again with his one hand and said, "I'm just going to help you hold your
penis so you don't miss the urinal. He got me to lean back to him as he
held me and now he had one hand on my bum rubbing and his other hand was
rubbing up and down on my weenie and now I couldn't pee because it was so
hard and the tingling was getting more and more in my tummy.

I was soon leaning right on him and my legs felt all weak. His hand left my
bum for a bit and then I could feel him doing something with his pants.
Then his hand was back on my bum and suddenly I could feel something else
rubbing up and down in the crack of my bum. I knew it was his weenie
rubbing me but it felt really nice and it was big and it was hard too. He
was still rubbing my weenie and I started to shake with all these feelings
in me. I had to get him to stop rubbing my weenie as I got a real funny
feeling in it. I was now really tired and just let him wrap his arms around
me. He leaned me forward to the wall some and he was leaking stuff in my
bum that made me real slippery. He pushed his weenie at my hole and rubbed
it around and around. I even started pushing back cause I liked the feel of
his weenie back there.

I could feel my bum hole open up some like I was going to the bathroom but
something was going in instead of coming out. Then I squealed "Oh, golly
that hurts some." He said, "Just relax son you'll love this in a minute.
I'll be nice and gentle with you. You trust me don't you?" As he was
talking to me he pushed in more but it didn't seem to hurt as much. I asked
him, "What are you doing to me?" He said, "Son, I'm going to fuck you." I
said, "I though only girls got fucked, that's what my friends told me." He
said, "Oh no, not only girls. Boys are the best to fuck, especially nice
young boys like you with big bums that are so smooth and feel so nice and
tight." He was now going in me pretty far and now it didn't hurt and I was
so juicy back there and it started feeling so nice that I was now pushing
back at him when kept fucking in -- out -- in -- out faster, faster. G-d I
was really hard again and now stuff was dripping out of me too like I could
feel stuff coming out of his what he now had told me to call cock that was
fucking me.

I felt it happening before it happened. I felt him get even bigger. Then he
stopped fucking in me and just held it there deep in me and he started to
shake and then I felt the first gush of his cum shoot deep into me and then
another and another and yet I think about three more times. I knew then I
loved this feeling and wanted to feel it again and again if I could. He was
kind of collapsed on me now and he must have been tired. I felt him slide
his cock back out of me and now I felt like I was empty and something was
missing in me. I was now a cock boy and I wanted to do it again. But by now
he had zipped up and went to the stall to get some TP to help clean me
up. He came back and cleaned me some then picked me up and took me into the
toilet stall to clean me some more because he shot a lot of his what he
told me was his cum into me. He couldn't clean it all because it just kept
leaking out but I liked the feeling and told him so. I asked him when I
could see him again let him fuck me. He said to be back here tomorrow at 5
because he wanted to teach me to do something with else him, he said he
would teach me to suck. I thought I was already good at sucking - well ice
cream anyway. He also told me to be careful because other men came around
here but mostly in the mornings. I said I would be careful. I can't wait
for tomorrow morning now. And now I'm real glad he stalked me.

Parkstranger

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