Date: Mon, 20 Apr 2015 20:03:27 +0100
From: Liam Cookson <cookieboi71@yahoo.com>
Subject: the boy and The Man 18

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Hi Folks.


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


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the boy and The Man 18.


The man had been out having a few drinks with friends and was waiting for
the bus. Every 5 minutes the timetable said. Bollocks, he'd been waiting 20
when it finally showed. He boarded and his cock stiffened. Five boys sat
about half way up the single decker. All about 13 or 14 he reckoned.


The man sat behind them. From left to right. Blond boy, the youngest, maybe
and the cutest. Next to him boy with short dark hair. Hot. In front of him
a chubby boy. To his right a boy with light brown hair just covering his
ears. He was shaggable. Then in front of the two on the right. The boy. Not
the cutest. Not the hottest but he was the one he wanted.


He had lovely piercing pale blue eyes. Fantastic kissable for hours mouth
and dark shortish hair. Jailbait. Pure jailbait. His eyes locked on the
boys. He was sat side on talking to the chubby boy about the up coming
cricket season. The man stayed on the bus until the bus station where the
five alighted. They split into two groups. Chubby and the boy and the other
three. They went to two different bus stands. The man followed the boy.


He looked at the timetable and the time. Would he be able to get back if he
followed the lad. He had a £20 note in his pocket. Enough for a taxi if
the buses had stopped. He now could not keep his eyes of the boy. The boy
occasionally looked at the man. He showed no interest or signs of panic
though.


The bus pulled in and the boys sat either side of the bus, a seat each and
again half way down. The man sat so he could see the boy well. Even if
nothing happened he could have a good wank later. He wanted though to slip
his cock between those sweet lips and into that hot, soft, wet mouth. Maybe
into his throat. Make him gag maybe.


The boy pressed the bell after a few stops and stood and said cheerio to
his friend. The man stood and followed him. His throat dry. The boy got off
and waved to his mate as the bus departed. The man smiled at him. The boy
swallowed hard. The man nodded towards a bushy area. The boy took a deep
breath and swallowed hard again. He shook his head. The man put his hand on
the small of the boys back and led him in.


The boy was now breathing hard as the man leaned him with his back against
a tree. A street light lit the boys face. So cute now. The man leaned in
and kissed him on the forehead. As he went in to kiss the boys lips he
turned his head to the side. The man put his hand on his cheek and turned
his face back. He kissed him deeply and pushed his tongue into the boys
mouth.


The boy tried to pull back but the man held his head with one hand behind
it. The boy stopped struggling and let the man kiss and lick his face. He
then moaned out with pleasure as the man started to play with his cock and
balls. The man pulled back and dropped to his knees. The boy bit his bottom
lip. He was shaking with pleasure and fear as the man buried his head in
his crotch. His cock was rock hard. The man looked up at him and smiled,
the boy blushed.


He leaned his head back as the man undid his belt, undid his jeans button
and pulled the zip down. His jeans were pulled down to his knees. He looked
down as the man pressed three fingers into the now damp patch on his
undies. His briefs were pulled down. His cock sprang up. The man licked the
tip. The boy gasped. The man fondled the boys buttocks and took the teen
boy cock into his mouth down to the root.

The boy snorted. Thd boy gasped. The man stopped sucking and released the
cock from his mouth. The boy looked down with pleading eyes. He so wanted
to cum. The man tickled the boys smooth ball sac. The kid whimpered with
part pleasure, part frustration. The man stood and they kissed. This time
the boy kissing back. The man stroked his face and started to furiously
wank the boy.


The lads eyes widened as his tongue came out panting. His nostrils flared
and he started to shake all over. His knees buckled and he
shot. One. Two. Three good gobs off cum onto the mans hand. The man licked
it clean and then kissed the boy and fed him his cum. The pushed the boy to
his knees and told him to keep his eyes on his.


With one hand behind the boys head he fished his own cock out. The boys
eyes widened again. The man wanked a few times then pushed his dick to the
boys lips. The boy shut his mouth tight. The man squeezed his nostrils
closed. The boy opened up and the man pushed it in and shot his first load
in the boys mouth, the rest over his face. He told the boy to wank.


The boy was kneeling in the light of a street lamp. On his knees. Jeans and
knickers round his calves. Fisting his cock. The man took six pics and told
him any trouble and he'd show them around the area. He went and stood at
the bus stop over the road. Five minutes the timetable said. The boy pulled
his stained undies up and then his jeans. He saw the man at the stop. His
cock hardened. He so wanted to cum again.