Date: Sat, 18 Apr 2015 17:23:53 +0100
From: Liam Cookson <cookieboi71@yahoo.com>
Subject: the boy and The Man 16

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Hi Folks.


Hope I find you well. Here is the next chapter of the group of, what up to
now just over 30 short stories.


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Now Enjoy!!!!!!


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the boy and The boy Man 16.


It was a glorious Sunday morning. The man fancied a day out boy hunting in
Southport. He bought a ticket at the local station and started his
journey. He changed trains in the city centre. He chose the right carriage
for sure. At the next station a boy boarded. He sat on the seats on the
other side of the carriage. He was no older than 13. He wore a tangerine
t-shirt, green knee length shorts, ankle socks and white but dirty
trainers. His hair was short and brown, his eyes were bright sparkling
blue, his lips gorgeous to be kissed for ever.


A few moments into his journey the boy put his hand down his shorts. The
man looked at him. The boy realised and changed seats to sit opposite the
man.


The boy looked round and then opened his legs. The man could see his
boxers. Then the man saw the boys left bollock. The man had never seen
anything like this before. Not from a boy so young. The boy fingered his
ball. He mouthed "want to suck my cock perv". The man nodded. The boy was
making all the running. He was out trawling for men. The boy got off two
stops before Southport. The man followed still not quite believing what was
going on. Almost in a trance. Hoping it was not a trap. Not a police sting.


The boy walked a bit towards the beach. Turning every so often. Checking
the man was following. He needed relief. He needed a man. He craved
men. His dads friend had ragged him over a fallen tree in the woods at
Formby. That was when he was 11. Every week at least twice they had got
together until he moved away with work. Bastards. He needed fucking
again. He noticed the man from the platform. He knew he was paedo.


The man was desperate to fuck the boy. It was weeks since he'd had fresh
talent. He doubted, from the boys forwardness that he was virgin. So
what. The boy was gorgeous he wanted to spike him on the end of this knob.


The boy stopped in the sand dunes. He lowered his shorts to a teasing
level. The man caught him up. Breathing a bit heavy. The boy had his hand
down his pants now. Wanking his cock slowly. The man moved forward. He took
the boy in his arms and they kissed. Long and passionately, tongues
fighting for space. The boy broke the kiss and stripped. The man gasped at
his beauty.


He was hairless. Maybe he plucked or shaved. He turned and bent over to
show the man his hole. He turned back front on. He was chubbing up. He
stepped forward and dropped to his knees. He unbelted, unzipped and pulled
the mans pants down. Then his undies. The mans erect cock hit him on his
nose. 17 centimetres of man cock. The boy liked man cock.


He licked underneath. That though was not what he wanted. He wanted it up
his arse. He told the man to fuck him. He fumbled in his shorts on the
floor. He found lube sachets and a condom. The man told him he didn't use
johnnys. The boy shrugged and handed the lube over. He got doggy.


The man lubed his arse up and his cock. The boy liked one finger, loved two
fingers and purred on three fingers as the man opened him up. The man
pulled his fingers out and lined his cock up. He pushed in slowly till he
bottomed out. The boy was in heaven.


The man stayed still as he stroked the boys back and legs and wanked the
kids cock a few times. The boy grunted. The man took hold of the boys hips
and started to fuck him. Slow long strokes. Almost pulling out. Pushing
back in. They heard voices. Mens voices in the distance. The boy urged the
man to hurry.


The man rammed the boy hard and now fast. They were both sweating in the
now hot morning sun. The man had his arms round the boys middle. He
hammered his arse. He fucked it hard. He grunted and growled and emptied
his loaded balls into the lad.


The boy had tears of joy in his eyes the man pulled out. Plus a very hard
cock. The man pushed him on his back and sucked his cock and felt his
lovely small plums. Too much for the boy and he spilled his seed into the
boys mouth.


The man pulled the naked boy to him and they kissed and swilled the cum
around before both swallowing some. The man pulled his pants up and left
the boy and got the train home.