Date: Thu, 2 Aug 2007 14:08:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Precocious Adam (7)

   Adam completed his second complete surfing of all hundred-plus channels
of the television in his living room, then clicked the off button, and
tossed the remote on the coffee table, sighing loudly. He was, to put it
mildly, bored to death, and there was absolutely nothing being offered on
the cable that caught his interest. He stood, pacing the living room, and
wishing that Brian, his hot neighbor dude, and recent fuck buddy, was back
from his vacation trip. It had been a whole week already, and Adam
seriously missed the older man, and all of the fun things he had been doing
to the thirteen year olds lithe little body. Adam had lusted for Brian from
the first moment he had seen him moving his things into his apartment, and
now that he had actually hooked up with him several times, and Brian had
tenderly introduced the boy to the myriad of sexual pleasures that he so
very much enjoyed, he found his prolonged absence nearly intolerable.

   He walked to the sliding window, then outside onto the small balcony
that overlooked the apartment complex's swimming pool, and sighed again,
disappointed at seeing no one using the facility. He had hoped to maybe
find another interested man tenant that he might avail himself of in
Brian's absence, but it apparently was not to be. Moving back inside, Adam
slid his hand inside the small briefs he wore, and gripped his tumescent
penis, stroking it, as the familiar tingles reverberated in his plump
little balls, and he considered jacking off again, in spite of having just
done so a little over an hour ago. It's weird, he thought, but jacking off
is not nearly as fun as it was before I tried the real thing with those men
at the park, and then with Brian, which was definitely the best of all,
considering that Brian had actually fucked him several times now, whereas
the park dudes had only played with his pretty boy cock, and sucked him
off.

   That line of thinking planted a seed in Adam's mind as to how he might
relieve the tedious boredom that had him ready to scream, and at the same
time resolve his unrelenting horniness. He moved to his bedroom, and lay
across his bed, then tugged the small briefs down his smooth thighs,
freeing his now very erect four inches of sculpted boyhood, and taking the
pressure of the snug garment off his aching balls. He continued to stroke
his boner slowly, his thumb and finger encircling the narrow shaft, as his
other hand explored his silky smooth pouch, and fingered his balls. Darn
it, he thought, I could go over to the park, and I bet find some other men
there that would do stuff with me, I just know it, but Mom told me to stay
home, and not be wandering around while she is at work. Trailing his hand
under his scrotum, he ran a finger along the firm skin that ran from his
balls to his little hole, then bent and lifted his legs, as his finger
dipped into the smooth crease of his ass, and lightly touched his hole. He
shuddered, tightening his grip on his throbbing penis, and he pushed harder
on the finger probing his entrance, his mind imagining that the pressure he
felt there was Brian's thick cock, and he suddenly longed for that full
feeling he so enjoyed when Brian actually fucked his hungry little hole.

   His frustration peaking now, Adam ceased his actions both front, and
back, sighing heavily again, as he got up from his bed, and slid his briefs
all the way off. Naked, he walked back to the living room, his bobbing
boyhood weaving off his sparse growth of silky pubes, and his plump balls
swinging loosely below, and picked up the phone. He punched in his Mother's
work number, then idly fingered his boner as he listened to the rings, and
when his Mother picked up, he quickly removed his hand from his pulsing
boyhood, feeling almost as if she had caught him touching himself. The
reaction struck Adam as funny, and he giggled just as his Mom said hello,
causing her to inquire as to what was funny. He quickly stammered something
about the T.V. show he was watching was funny, and he giggled again at
realizing he was actually blushing at the idea of standing there naked and
hard while taking to his Mother! She moved quickly past his behavior, and
mildly scolded him for calling her at work, something he was not to do
unless some emergency had occurred, and Adam shifted his demeanor to the
one that most often proved successful in getting his way with Mom. He
apologized for disturbing her, and assured her that no emergency existed,
then applied his very best "poor me" persona, as he pleaded with her for
permission to leave the complex, and bicycle to the nearby park in hope of
connecting with friends, and maybe a pickup game of hoops, or
something. While reluctant to grant him his wish, Mom was pressed for time,
and eager to return her attention to the task at hand, so she reluctantly
agreed that Adam could go, with the firm proviso that he return promptly at
four p.m. no exceptions, and no excuse. Adam quickly agreed, then
terminated the conversation before she could change her mind.

   YES! The excited boy thought, as he hurried back into his bedroom, and
over to his dresser. He tugged open the drawer that stored his shorts, and
tee shirts, and rummaged through the assortment, searching for just the
right garments that would clearly convey his bubbling interest in being
touched by a man, or men, garments similar to those he had worn during his
last foray into the park. Experience had taught him well, he thought,
teaching him that while a lot of men took notice of most any young boy on
his own, the "special" men took particular note of a scantily dressed young
boy whose garb all but transmitted the clear message "come and get me." He
selected a pair of last summers sized shorts, knowing that they would be
small, and tight fitting, and mold nicely to his round little butt, and his
bulging penis and balls, then retrieved the same cutoff tee shirt that he
worn before, the one that bared virtually all of his soft tummy, and much
of his smooth chest. He opened his underwear then, and rifled through its
contents, then on wicked impulse he decided to just forgo wearing any kind
of underwear because doing so would both enhance the outline of his
treasures better in the skimpy shorts, and dispense with the need to remove
them at the critical time. He giggled, feeling particularly brazen as he
slid the tiny shorts up his smooth legs, and settled them into place at his
slender waist. Looking down, he giggled again at seeing the clearly obvious
definition of his stiff boner straining at the crotch of the shorts, then
half turned to survey the mirror image of his taut little butt displayed in
similar saucy fashion within the much too small shorts. He slid the short
tee shirt over his head, then faced the mirror, and ran his fingers through
his soft, blond locks fluffing it, and letting some errant strands drape
over his forehead like thin bangs. Satisfied, he hurried from the
apartment, locked up, and headed down to get his bike from the storage
room.

   Adam entered the park, and made a cursory circle of the entire space,
noting the presence of four different men in various locations, apparently
all alone, and with time on their hands. He rode back toward the old
bathroom block where he had been successful before, and stored his bike in
a steel rack, then began walking down the concrete path toward the
bathroom. Rounding a meandering curve in the walk, Adam spotted a man
sitting on a bench not far from the bath building, and he paused to check
him out. He looked to be in his late forties, maybe even a little older,
and well dressed in kaki slacks, and an open collared shirt. He was holding
a newspaper opened in front of him, but didn't appear to be very engrossed
in reading it, as he frequently lifted his head to peruse the area around
him, as if looking for someone. Adam felt the familiar tingle deep in his
balls as he watched the man, and silently hoped that the man would
represent the answer to his quest for some action, and not get all freaked
out at his planned approach. He sucked in a breath, and adjusted his
pulsing boner to its best angle, then, slowly walked past the man, passing
within a few feet of his position.

   Adam watched carefully from the corner of his eye as he slowly passed
the man, and had to stifle a giggle as he saw the man's head come quickly
up, then focus on him, his eyes shifting downward to Adam's pert little ass
as he passed by. Knowing that he had the man's attention now, Adam abruptly
stopped, then bent from the waist, once more applying his little shoe lace
tying trick, as the man audibly gasped as he stared hungrily at the firm
little mounds of the boys pretty little ass. Adam straightened then, and
turned toward the now openly staring man, and walked the few feet between
them, stopping again when he stood directly in front of the man. He smiled
sweetly, and thrust his hips slightly forward, plainly exhibiting his erect
boyhood for the man's consideration. He watched, still smiling warmly, as
the man stared directly at his swollen crotch, then further down, assessing
the boy's well formed, and totally hairless legs, then back to the boner
again, and finally upward, to meet Adam's clear blue eyes.

   "Hi!" chirped Adam.

  The man blinked a few times, as if testing the veracity of the message
his eyes were sending to his brain, then finally he spoke, his deep voice
cracking slightly, as he replied,

   "Well, good afternoon young man...my, aren't you the handsome one
today...very nice indeed...and your...outfit...is stunning, as well!"

   Adam grinned some more, sensing that he had made the correct choice with
this one, his expression speaking volumes about what he was thinking as he
stared hungrily at the delicious young boy before him with the
oh-so-obvious boner trapped inside the tiny shorts that he barely wore. The
man had a glued a pleasant smile on his face, a pretty much failed attempt
to look both friendly, and harmless, but his rapt inability to resist
dropping his gaze to Adam's boyhood put the lie to that attempt at
innocence. The pleasant tingling increasing in his young balls increased in
direct proportion to the abject hunger in the man's stare, and Adam felt
his penis spasm inside his shorts, as he added just a touch more forward
hip thrust, and said, matter of factly,

   "My name is Adam....and I have a really hard boner."

   The man choked some, his eyes again blinking rapidly, as he swallowed,
and glanced at Adam's face, and then dropped his gaze again to the very
clear evidence of the boy's claim. He stared hungrily another moment, then,
not lifting his eyes a single centimeter, he replied,

   "Er..um...indeed...so it would seem...and a...very nice one at that, I might
add...no offense intended...just....a fact."

   Adam giggled sweetly, rolling his slim hips slightly, and he giggled
again as he saw the man's eyes follow the motion, and he told the somewhat
astonished man,

   "Gee, thanks Mister...actually, it is a really nice one, I think so
anyway...if you want, I could let you see it...outside these silly shorts, I
mean...it would be way easy too, cause I'm not wearing anything under them."

   Again choking some, the man digested that offer, and the very
provocative comment about the lack of underwear, and his mind instantly
visualized this stunning young boy in all his naked glory, and the likely
mouth watering boy parts that were being very inadequately restrained by
the far-too-small shorts. Struggling to gather himself, he forced his eyes
to meet the boy's amazingly blue ones, and weakly nodded his head, as he
managed a choked reply,

   "Oh my yes...most definitely....I would very much enjoy...seeing
your...it...I'm sure...yes...but, surely not....here...?"

   Adam laughed sweetly, his perfect little teeth flashing snow white in
the bright sunlight, and he replied,

   "Well, I wouldn't actually mind showing you right here, but, if I did,
and then you like maybe wanted to touch me, or something, then we couldn't
do that right here, for sure...so maybe like over in that bathroom?"

   Still not quite able to believe this precocious boy that was so boldly
offering up his young body this way, the man suddenly became aware of his
physical situation, fully on view in a public park with this incredible boy
all but thrusting his very tempting young erection in his face, and his own
adult-sized penis very obviously tenting his slacks, and he quickly glanced
around, praying that he wouldn't see a policeman rushing in his
direction. He glanced too at the block bathhouse, and instantly computed
the dangers of any kind of sexual tryst with this kid inside there, and
rejected it out of hand. He very much wanted now to seize this unbelievable
opportunity he had been presented with, but the bathroom was fraught with
possibilities of discovery, and he simply could not take the
chance. Returning his attention to the young beauty before him, he reached
a quick decision, and said,

   "Indeed my boy...yes indeed, I am certain that once you were good enough
to show me your...boner, was it..?...I would be sorely remiss in not
touching it as well...you are totally correct in that assessment...you seem a
quite bright lad, actually, in addition to being so very cute, and very,
very sexy...a suggestion then...I have my van in the parking lot over
there...it's windowless in back, and quite comfortable, as well as very
private...perhaps you would be willing to join me there...and...well...show me
that very interesting...boner...?"

   Adam followed the man's nod in the direction of the parking lot, and
spotted a dark colored van parked there, and he quickly nodded his blond
head, and answered,

   "Cool...okay, sure...but can we, like, kinda hurry...cause my boner is
really all aching, and I want to take off these tight shorts, okay?"

   Inhaling deeply, the man rose on shaky legs, and reached to adjust his
rigid cock in his slacks, and the boy's eyes followed the movement, then,
he chirped,

   "Oh boy Mister...you got a stiffy too...and a way big one, I bet...are you
gonna let me see yours too...and touch it, and stuff?"

   The man groaned, his mounting excitement nearly boiling over, and he
nodded dumbly, muttering,

   "Sure thing kid...anything you want...anything at all...so come on
then...let's get to it...!"

   Acting as if he had known the man forever, Adam sidled up to him, and
took his large hand in his smaller one, and together they moved off toward
the van, each excitedly contemplating what treasures the other had hidden
in their clothing, and each very eager to find out just that. To the casual
observer, had there been any about, the pair appeared very much as a likely
father and young son enjoying a nice afternoon at the park, as they hurried
along to the parking area, and then inside the van that was parked under a
stately, and shade giving oak.

   The man pulled shut the van door, then turned toward Adam, and settled
onto his knees on the carpeted floor. He looked up at the boy, and smiled,
as he reached over to switch on the several fish-eye interior lights,
bringing a soft glow of indirect lighting to the van's comfy
interior. Winking conspiratorially at the cute boy, he indicated Adam's
pulsing erection with a slight nod, and said softly,

   "Showtime kid...turn it loose...!"

   Adam giggled; moving his hands to the abbreviated hem of his half-tee,
and he rolled it over his head, and let it drop to the floor. The man
groaned softly, his eyes traveling over the boy's creamy perfection, and
noted the flawlessly smooth skin, and the total lack of hair, then licked
his lips, as he gazed at the tiny pink nipples that dotted the perfect
chest.

   "Beautiful....damn kid...you are truly perfect...!" mumbled the man,
meaning every syllable.

Adam flushed with pride, and mounting excitement, as he moved his delicate
fingers to the waist of his little shorts, and yanked them down his thighs,
and stepped out of them as they reached his feet. His rigid boyhood bounced
free, and bobbed up and down a couple of times, then came to rest pointing
at a slight upward angle off his nearly bare groin, with the plump pouch
dangling just below, distended slightly from the weight of his plump
balls. He lifted his arms, and clasped his hands atop his head, giving the
stunned man the full treatment, including a clear vision of his creamy, and
totally hairless underarms. The man groaned loudly once again, his mouth
hanging slightly agape, as he hungrily drank in the heart-stopping view
that stood in front of him. Still unsure he wasn't hallucinating, he slowly
extended his trembling arm, and very gently cupped a hand around the boy's
surprisingly full balls, and fondled the grape sized eggs with his thick
fingers, as the boy sighed in contentment.

   Letting his hand close around the thin shaft of Adam's pretty penis, the
man stroked it with a feather touch, staring at the perfection of the
sculpted young organ he held onto, and he muttered, meaning it fully,

   "What a beautiful young cock you have Adam...just beautiful...and a
perfect size...actually much bigger than I expected...and your balls, as
well...all of you in fact is...very, very special, and I thank you for this
incredible opportunity to enjoy your charms..."

  Adam's breathing quickened as the man so very gently stroked him, and he
looked down over his smooth torso to watch the big hand manipulate his
aching boner, and he nodded his blond head, and replied, somewhat
breathlessly,

   "Thanks Mister...and wow...oh boy...you touching me feels really awesome
too...do it some more, okay...I mean, I really wanna do cums, and everything,
okay?"

   The man chuckled, totally enthralled at the boldness of this stunning
young boy, and his perfect little body, and his precociousness at blatantly
stating exactly what he wanted, and he increased the pressure on the boy's
rock hard penis, and increased his speed, as he answered,

   "Good boy Adam...such a good boy...and yes indeed you are going to do cums
for me very soon...and a lot, I hope...especially so if you're good enough to
let me taste this beautiful boy cock, and the sweet nectar that you produce
in those delicious looking young balls...is it ok if I suck you, Adam...have
you ever been sucked before...?...your pretty cock I mean...?"

   Adam shivered, his boyhood pulsing strongly, as he vigorously nodded his
head in response so that he didn't need to verbally answer the man's
question directly, but just let him think he was giving permission for the
man to suck him, which he desperately wanted to have happen. The man saw
the blond head nod in response to his question, and without a seconds
hesitation he leaned forward, and inhaled the mind spinning aroma of the
boy, a scent so fresh as to rival that of freshly baked bread, and he slid
his tongue out to swipe repeatedly over the glassy smooth helmet of the
boy's pretty cock. Adam moaned his pleasure, as he rolled his head back on
his shoulders, and closed his eyes, his young body awash with intense
sensations, as the man slowly, inch by inch, consumed the length of his
throbbing boyhood. His meaty hand came up between Adam's splayed legs, and
again cupped his dangling sac, as he fondled the distended balls with his
thick fingers. His warm mouth moved smoothly over Adam's cock, his copious
saliva providing a slick wetness that enhanced the shuddering boy's
pleasure, and the man loved it when the boy began thrusting his hips back
and forth, matching the up and down movement of his slurping mouth. Much
sooner than the man would have wanted, he sensed Adam's pace quicken, and
he felt the boy's fingers thread into his hair, and grip his head, and he
knew that moment was near. He tugged gently downward on the boy's balls,
and increased both his suction, and his pace over the boy's rigid cock, and
he suddenly felt the steely hard organ flex sharply in his mouth, just as
the boy uttered a breathless "OH BOY" and his excited young appendage
erupted, spraying a surprising volume of sweet, creamy young semen across
the man's tongue in rapid, and repeated volleys.

   The man continued to suckle Adam's wilting penis, as he savored the
sensation of the boy's discharge sliding down his throat, and the lingering
aftertaste in his mouth, thinking it nearly sweet, and completely devoid of
the usual tartness of the more mature fluid he was far more used to
ingesting from his adult sex partners. A guy could get totally hooked on
this young stuff, the man thought, as Adam began to squirm, and push at the
man's head, signaling his current state of high sensitivity following the
intense orgasm he had just enjoyed. The man reluctantly pulled back,
releasing the now soft, though still extremely attractive, young penis from
his mouth, and he rocked back onto his haunches, and washed his tongue
through his mouth, hopeful of finding some remaining trace of the boy's
sweet nectar. Adam shuddered, a very satisfied grin lighting up his cute
face, then, sank to his knees on the padded carpeting that covered the
floor of the van. The man reached out a beefy hand, and ruffled Adam's soft
blond hair, and smiled, telling the still flushed boy how incredible he had
tasted, and how very impressed he was with the volume the boy had
produced. Adam grinned proudly, then, much to the astonishment to the man,
he dropped his delicate hands into the man's distended lap, and groped his
aching erection for a moment, then, began tugging at the man's belt, and
fly.

   Realizing that this amazing boy was eager to provide some form of
reciprocation, the man hurriedly worked his fly open, and nearly
frantically pushed his slacks down his thighs, freeing his thick and
throbbing manhood. The boy's eyes went wide upon seeing the large man cock
spring free of it's confines, and his lush mouth formed into a small oval,
as he gasped, and squeaked,

   "Oh boy Mister...wow...you got a really nice one!"

   Incredulous, the man watched as Adam's slender fingers wrapped around
his thick shaft, and pumped it several times, causing an immediate low
growling sound to escape from deep in his chest. The boy rolled his bright
blue eyes up to briefly connect with the slightly startled man's, and he
grinned wickedly, and then dipped his blond head into the man's lap, and
swiped his pink little tongue across the drooling head of his rigid cock.

   "Oh Jesus Christ kid!" grunted the man.

   "Oh Boy!" chirped Adam, again swabbing his tongue over the bulbous cock
head.

   "AGggg...Goddamn...!" hissed the man, his heart thudding loudly in his
chest, as Adam opened his pretty little mouth widely, and calmly engulfed
the thick man cock inside.

   Willing himself to calm down, and fully appreciate the unbelievable
sensation of the young boy's soft mouth gliding up and down his erection,
he looked down, and groaned again, scarcely believing the sight of the
small blond head bobbing in his lap. Adam quickly adjusted to the thickness
filling his mouth, and found his rhythm, as he again wrapped his fist
around the base of the man's cock, and pumped it in sync with his
sucking. The man's repeated groans of pleasure filled the small space of
the van interior, and mingled with the repeated slurping sound that Adam's
copious saliva created as he bobbed on the man's cock, and still the man
could hardly believe his good fortune in being eagerly sucked off by this
hot kid. Looking down once more, the man watched the blond head move over
his throbbing erection, and he felt the familiar dull ache deep in his
balls, and he knew he wasn't going to last. Adam paused then, slipping the
thick rod from his pretty little mouth, and he looked up at the dazed man,
grinning, as he guided the oozing man cock against his soft, smooth cheek,
rubbing the slick precum into his flawless skin, and the man again groaned,
the sight of the sweet faced boy working his cock over that rosy cheek
bringing him instantly to the brink. He groaned again, his eyes locked
tight on the head of his cock pressed into the boy's pretty face, and he
felt the unstoppable spasm that swelled his thick shaft thicker still, as
his balls pulled up, and erupted, sending streamer after streamer of his
thick white semen jetting across the boy's face in long ropes. Adam felt
the first volley paint over his cheek, and the second streaked across his
small nose and painted his forehead, even sliming his errant bangs of blond
hair, and, as the thick man cock flexed in his grip a third time, he
hastily dipped his head, and captured the spurting cock inside his mouth
once more, as the man's heavy ejaculation continued, sending the next
ribbon of his tart tasting cream into Adam's throat.

   Adam eagerly gulped the offerings as quickly as they presented, finally
just holding the pulsing penis inside his warm mouth as the last few
dribbles escaped the man's slit to coat his tongue. He worked his little
tongue against the underside of the bulbous cock head, then stabbed it at
the tiny slit, eradicating the final traces of the man's acrid fluid, then,
released the wilting member from his battered little mouth, and sat back,
looking up at the stunned man with a wide smile, as he said,

   "Gee Mister...that was so cool...and lots, too...!"

   Gasping for breath, the man merely managed a weak nod, as he sucked in
air, hoping that his hammering heart wouldn't explode like his balls just
had. Finally, he managed to focus on the grinning face of the little cherub
in front of him, and he let out another groan, as he saw the long streamers
of his heavy cum streaked all over the boy's sweet face. Reaching out, he
swipped at a ribbon of the goo with his thick finger, then moved the slimy
finger to brush against Adam's lush little mouth, as he said, chuckling,

   "Open up kid...you missed a little..."

Adam giggled, and popped open his mouth, then happily sucked the finger as
the man pushed it inside. The man watched closely, then shook his head in
utter disbelief of this incredible young boy, as he mumbled,

   "Unbelievable...fucking unbelievable...!"

   Adam backed off the now spotless finger, and giggled again, savoring the
expression on the man's face, then, in a quite matter of fact tone, asked,

   "Hey Mister...is there, like, a towel, or something in here...?...I think
my face is sorta...messy..."<giggle>

   Taking one last lingering look at the stunning sight of the nearly
pretty blond youngsters well slimed face, he turned, and rummaged in a
storage bin for a cloth that he usually used on the van's windows, and
handed it to the boy, who wiped away the last traces of the man's heavy
ejaculation, then handed back the cloth. The man tucked it back inside the
bin, knowing full well that it would never again be used on the windows,
but would become a lasting reminder of this amazing day, and of this truly
amazing blond boy.

   Once again decked out in his skimpy shorts, and half-tee shirts, Adam
reached up to run his fingers through his blond locks, as he watched the
van, and his new man friend, exit the parks parking area. Once again it
struck him as strange how, just like the other men, this one had been quick
to restore his clothing, and urge Adam to do the same, once the sucking was
finished. Just as soon as they were both dressed again, the man had all but
shoved the boy from the van, and muttered a hasty "see you around, kid" and
immediately started the van's motor, and driven away. Funny, thought Adam,
but it was almost as if once the men had spurted all their stuff they acted
like they didn't want to be around him anymore. He shrugged, then turned,
and headed back into the park, moving in the general direction of where he
had stowed his bike.

   Feeling the need to pee, Adam changed direction, and walked over to the
bathroom building, and went inside. The place was dim, and offered a dank,
stale Uren odor, and Adam crinkled up his small nose at the pungent scent,
as he moved in front of a stained urinal, and lowered his snug shorts to
mid-thigh. He gripped his mostly limp penis, then released his stream,
feeling an immediate sense of relieve in his strained bladder. He watched
his Uren drain from the tiny slit on his penis until it reduced to a series
of small dribbles, then, tightened his grip on the shaft a bit, and gave it
several steady strokes. He smiled as he felt his penis lengthen under his
ministrations, and then go fully erect, and he continued to stroke it,
enjoying the tingly sensations it produced, his mind reliving the events in
the man's van. Adam was so totally engrossed in his thoughts, and in his
pleasant stroking of his now rigid penis, that he very nearly jumped out of
his tennis shoes, when a deep voice suddenly said, directly behind him,

   "That is one very pretty little ass you have there son...very pretty
indeed!"

   Adam released a high pitched squeal, as he whirled his head around to
find a man of about forty standing close behind him, and staring lustfully
at his exposed butt. Without thinking, the adrenaline still rushing through
his lithe body, he turned away from the fixture, and spun around to fully
face the strange man. The man's eyes went wide, as he locked his gaze into
Adam's pretty boner, and the gently dangling pouch of young balls, then
gulped, and said,

   "Oh my...well now...you're even sexier from this side...that is a great
looking boner, kid...very nice indeed...and so hard...probably a bit painful I
bet...I'd love to take care of it for you kid...that, and maybe that sweet
little ass as well...what do you say Son...wanna have some fun...?"

   Adam hesitated for a moment, not that he was in any way reticent about
accepting the well dressed man's offer of more fun and games, but rather in
deference to his uncertainty regarding how late it was getting to be, and
his awareness of his Mom's admonition to be home no later than 4:00 p.m. He
stood there, fully enjoying the man's hungry gaze on his fully exposed
boner, and balls, now that his being startled had passed, and he smiled
coyly at the man, gave a small shrug, and replied,

   "Do you know what time it is?"

   The man lifted his gaze to look into Adam's sky blue eyes, as a broad
smile crossed his face, and he answered, slightly incredulous, but
chuckling,

   "Time...?...Jesus kid, what's up with that...a guy offers to take good
care of that pretty little boy cock for you, and you want to know what time
it is?....Christ!"

   Adam giggled softly, realizing that the man didn't understand about his
curfew, so he added,

   "No...I would like for you to...take care of me...but...if it's late, then I
can't right now...I, like, have to be home at 4:00 o'clock, or my Mom will,
like, kill me....and I'm not sure how close it is to that now, is all..."

   The man shook his head, surprised at the directness of the stunning boy,
and the apparent willingness to allow the man to explore that slim, smooth
little body, his only hesitation seeming to be missing his
curfew. Reluctantly forcing his gaze away from the perfectly shaped boyhood
he so longed to explore, the man lifted his arm, and consulted his wrist
watch. A frown crossed his face then, and he looked back at the boy, and
told him,

   "Well damn it...it's nearly 3:20 right now....how long do you need to make
it home?"

   Adam frowned also, not pleased with the hour, given that he had now
decided that he would very much enjoy the attentions of another adult man
this afternoon, and now there wasn't going to be time for it. He sighed,
then answered,

   "About twenty minutes, I guess, cause I gotta go get my bike first, and
then ride home."

   "Shit!" barked the man, once again eyeing Adam's pulsing erection
hungrily. "Okay then, kid...tell you what...no sense you getting in trouble
at home, but damn I hate to take a pass on such a sweet piece of boy
meat...let's just pop into the stall over there for a quickie, then get you
on your way home, and maybe we can hookup for more another time...sound
good, kid...?"

   Somewhat unsure of the term "quickie," Adam glanced over at the row of
stalls along the back wall, and then at the man, as he inquired,

   "What's a quickie..?"

   Never moving his eyes from the stunning boyhood before him, he answered,

   "In this particular case it means we go in the stall there, and I suck
that hot piece of boy meat, take your sweet load, pat that pretty ass for
the future, and off you go...what do you say kid...the clock is running..."

   Adam stifled a giggle, very much liking the suggestion he had just been
given, and he quickly nodded his blond head. The mans smile widened, and he
motioned an arm toward the stalls, and told Adam,

   "Good call hot stuff...go...after you...I want to see that pretty ass
again...!"

   Adam grinned, then hurried off toward the last stall in the row, his
progress somewhat hampered by the tight shorts on his smooth thighs making
his steps small, and awkward. The man followed immediately, his big hand
gently kneading the small, tight mounds of Adam's ass as they went. Inside
the stall, the man latched the door, then, quickly sat down on the toilet
lid, and arranged Adam standing in front of him. He reached out, and closed
his beefy fist around Adam's pulsing boyhood, and stroked it up and down,
as his other hand toyed briefly with Adam's balls, then, slid around his
waist, and again gripped his tight little ass cheeks. He leaned forward,
lowering his head over Adam's rigid boner, and took it fully into his
mouth, sucking expertly, as Adam shuddered, and rocked his hips. Making no
pretense at drawing out the task at hand, the man moved is very wet mouth
deftly over Adam's penis as he inserted a finger between the mounds of his
ass, and probed his tight rings, as Adam cooed in pleasure, already feeling
the tingles in his balls.

   Adam rocked up on to his tip toes, genuinely surprised at the man's
obvious skill in hurrying his body toward orgasm, and he savored the
sensations he grown to love so much, making now effort to prolong his
rapidly approaching eruption. He felt the man's finger pressing more firmly
against his entrance, and he bent his knees slightly, and spread them
wider, trying to assist the man in penetrating him. Sensing yet another
total lack of resistance from the boy, the man suddenly brought his hand to
Adam's face, and pushed his finger into his mouth, opening his mouth around
Adam's oozing penis long enough to tell him to wet the finger. Adam did,
and the man quickly moved it back into his rear crease, and again pushed
firmly against his small opening, this time managing to insert the full
length of his finger into Adam's tight ring, and up into his rectum. Adam
groaned, pushing downward against the man's probing finger, and he almost
lost it, as the thick finger slid over that special spot inside him. The
man sensed the reaction from the boy, and continued to finger his small
gland, as his deft sucking continued driving Adam closer to the
edge. Several more minutes passed, the sounds of the man's slurping, and
Adam's oft repeated moans echoing through the dank room, and suddenly Adam
thrust strongly into the warm mouth, and erupted, his warm, creamy fluid
spraying inside the man's mouth.

   As Adam's second orgasm of the afternoon subsided, the man released his
spent penis, and sat back on the toilet, his tongue washing through his
mouth to savor the sweetness of Adam's young semen. He eased his finger
from the boy's hole, and reached out to gently fondle his wilted penis, and
well drained balls for a moment, then, spun the boy around, and bent down
to briefly lick, and kiss that pretty little ass that he very much wished
he had available time to fuck long and hard. Sitting back, he lightly
smacked Adam's sweet butt, then said,

   "You are delicious, little man...delicious...now...you get, and don't be
late...and I will be on that bench right outside tomorrow...just tell me what
time you can bring this pretty little body back for a lot more fun..."

   Adam worked the tight shorts back into place, then turned to the man,
and grinned, then replied,

   "Probably at like around 1:00 o'clock, like after my Mom goes to her
work, then I will come over here...and find you...and hey Mister...I get to
suck then, too...right...?"

   The man laughed loudly, vigorously nodding, as he answered,

   "Oh yea, little man...definitely...you get to do anything that your hot
little mind desires...tomorrow!"

   Adam giggled again, then quickly reached out to grope the obvious
erection that swelled the man's crotch, and was gratified to note it's
impressive thickness, and length, as he mumbled a short goodbye, then
quickly jogged out of the bathroom, and off to recover his bike. The man
shook his head, briefly wondering if these last few amazing minutes had
actually happened, then realized that the sweet taste of the youthful cum
still lingered in his mouth, and he knew it had been for real. Exiting the
men's room, he eagerly anticipated tomorrow, and a much more leisurely
round with the boy, and that pretty little asshole.

(To Be Continued)
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