Date: Thu, 9 Apr 2015 21:11:27 +0100
From: Liam Cookson <cookieboi71@yahoo.com>
Subject: the boy and The Man 10

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the boy and The Man 10.


The man was sat in McDonalds on the retail park a gorgeous boy came in,
bought a coke and left. The man bolted his coffee down and followed
him. The boy got into a car with what the man assumed to be his
gran. Fuck. Never mind. He went into Tesco and had a good luck
round. Plenty of eye candy for a wank later but very doubtful if any
available for real action. He walked into town.


Boys a plenty. In t-shirts and shorts. It was a lovely early June day. All
that boy flesh around. He saw the blond boy. He was with a man, a woman and
girl. Obviously his dad, mum and sister. He blushed as he passed the man.


He saw the bus boy. He was with friends. He also blushed as he passed the
man. He was in need of boy. In fact he had a craving to push his cock into
a boy throat. Nice wet, hot, soft, boy mouth. He continued his trawl.


At last a possible target a boy acting suspiciously behind some
garages. The man reckoned he was 12. Again not sure. Could be a bit
older. The boy came out from garages and disappeared into thin
air. Happened now and then, where had he gone. Back on with the trawl.


By the church there were always kids hanging out. Some with skateboards
some just chatting. One boy always had a baseball cap on. Looked and acted
tough most of the time but the man noticed he never, but never was seen
speaking to girls. It got the man thinking.

Today he was there with just one other boy. He shouted some comment to the
man. The man didn't quite hear what he said, but it was something like
"nonce". He spun round and stared at the boy. His mate was walking away,
the boy stared back. The man became very aroused looking at him. His mate
was now out of sight. First time ever he'd seen the boy alone.


He walked to the boy. The boy started to fidget as he got closer. He was
now looking at his feet. Taping them nervously. He looked up at the man for
a split second. The man licked his lips, rubbed his crotch and told the boy
to follow him. The boy told him to go screw himself almost at a
whisper. The man for a second time told him to follow.


The man walked round the back of the church and waited. Two minutes later
the boy appeared smoking.  The man smiled and as the boy leaned against the
wall he went up to him. The boy was 13 and with his hat removed not as
hot. His hair was too short for the man. He put the hat back on and noticed
how pretty the boys eyes and mouth were.


He leaned in to kiss the boy and to his amazement the boy kissed
back. "Nonce lover eh" the man said. The boy blushed and sniffed
nervously. The man pushed him to the floor and pulled the boys tracksuit
down. He was wearing boxers. They were round his ankles in a flash as
well. The man got his cock out as he turned the ex-tough boy on his back.


The man pushed his cock to the boys mouth. The only lube he was getting was
a bit of spit. The boy got the cock as wet as he could. The man spat in the
boys hole a few times. The fuck was about to start. The man got his arms
round the boys legs. In went the cock. Tough boy moaned. Tough boy started
cry but his cock was hard as nails and shot a load up and over his
head. More spunk came from the 10 centimetre thin cock. The boy now
snorting with pleasure now as the mans cock rode over his prostate. His
cock rose again.


The man was in full flow. He hammered at the boy. The boys shoulders now up
against the church wall. The boy is uncomfortable but in heaven. He's
dreamt about this for three years since he was 'raped' by his mothers
boyfriend. The man starts short hard stabs and blasts a load of sperm into
the kid. The boy shot off again. The man collapses on the boy. He pulls
out. The boy looks down to see cum dribbling from his arse. The man sees an
open hole. A red open hole.


"Don't tell me mates mister" the boy pleads as the man takes a few pics.


"Be a good little poofter for me and we'll see about that" the man says
"and let that hair grow"


The boy doesn't know whether to be really happy or some what scared.