Date: Wed, 3 Feb 2010 08:30:11 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The Fisherman

This is a bit like fishing I suppose....you need patience and the right
sort of bait don't you?  You don't have to try very hard though, just be
careful you attract the right sort, the wrong sort you simply ignore, you
move away.  As for bait, well I'm just turned 13, already I've spent a few
years in boarding school (with everything that this implies) and I know
what I'm doing, it's the holidays and I want some fun....Mum and Dad are
both at work and I'm left to my own devices so I wander down to the beach.
Looking down I see my legs, slender and well formed I'm showing a lot of
thigh too, I've rolled my shorts up and they are tight, I've checked in the
mirror and if I were THAT sort of man, I'd be interested in me too, very
interested, the cheeks of my buttocks squeeze out slightly, they are full,
ripe looking.  Now, the question is...will the fish be there..and will they
be biting?

There's a platform above the sand with steps leading down, there are
railings too which come in handy, I plan to place my arms on the top rung
and lean on it, that way my buttocks will show to advantage, I'll keep my
legs slightly apart too, all very innocent perhaps - unless there is
something special you are after...such as a nice young boy.... I've been
standing like this for perhaps 10 minutes, people have drifted past, no
bites, another 5 minutes and there's a shadow beside mine.  Carefully I sum
him up..he seems harmless, well dressed, no odd jerky movements, pleasant
looking and perhaps in his early 40's, I'm safe enough anyway, since on
this beach you are always within shouting distance of someone and I won't
be getting in any cars thanks.  He's watching me, and I smile back..he
seems relieved but uncertain how to begin.  I help him

"Admiring the view are you....but which one?"

He coughs embarrassed, an encouraging sign and smiles in a good natured
way.

"Yes, certainly some attractive sights around here...I suppose if I were to
ask you about what's to see among the dunes there, you might know
something, something that might appeal to someone...my age?"

I again size him up, carefully before I reply.

"I could take you there of course but what you see, well that really
depends on what ...we both want, doesn't it?"

There was a long pause and then

"Will you show the way then sweetie?"

I flashed a smile over my shoulder, this was going to be good I thought as
I walked ahead.  Here I felt strangely self conscious, I knew he'd be
drinking in the sight of my buttocks but after all, I had put them on
display and what else could I expect?  I didn't lead him too far into the
dunes, the spot I eventually chose would give us privacy without being too
isolated...he looked ok but...you read of all the nasty things that can
happen.  I stopped and he came up behind me, next thing he'd turned me
round and pulled me to him, I could barely breath as little kisses dabbed
my cheeks and hands roamed down my back

"You little beauty, you are, you're gorgeous, God you feel sensational,
here let me please..."

Frantic hands roamed my body, carefully I sat down legs apart, this would
be what he needed for the moment and sure enough he settled beside me and
reached up inside my shorts, this was the bit I enjoyed most, the groping
exploration...until the prize is found and as he grasped it I closed my
eyes and lay back.  What followed was the most wonderful feel, the poor man
was frantic for me and God, he knew what he was doing with those fingers.
Eventually he fumbled with my shorts, I raised my hips to help him as he
eased them off and lay there as he feasted his eyes upon my nakedness.  By
now of course I was feeling quite turned on myself so had no hesitation in
reaching for his zipper (when I've reached this stage it means a man can do
more or less what he wants with me and this poor fellow was shaking with
excitement) and extracting a very rigid shaft.  Wantonly I rolled over and
placed the tip of his penis in my mouth while looking up at him with puppy
dog eyes.

"I think...we'll need something won't we...some lubricant - and I have some
condoms?"

He had some oil based sunscreen, carefully I instructed him...to avoid sand
and apply it direct..to me and then himself, and I settled myself in
anticipation, I wasn't worried about a larger penis seeking me out, certain
teachers at school had long since prepared my for what was to come and I
could only look forward to it. I was far more concerned at the thought of a
large object coated with sand trying to penetrate my most exciting asset!
There!  His first probings...and I reached behind to help him, urgently he
pressed and my entrance gave way, he went in so smoothly, filling me in
that familiar way...God I loved this ever since I'd first been taken by an
adult, feeling its course as it moved up, up inside me, I love tracing the
progress of a man's penis, often I just feel like hugging my tummy..just to
feel the tip pressing me there inside, silly of course.  He's giving little
sobs..it must be ages since he's had someone I thought...and resolved to
let him have another turn after...I could feel he wouldn't last, he was
desperate and sure enough, after a mere 10 minutes he lay gasping beside
me.

"Thank you, thank you, I'm so sorry, couldn't hold it.....oh thank you so
much...I needed that so badly."

I silenced the babbling by gently grasping his penis to remove the condom
and then applying my considerable skill..began to masturbate him.

"There, now just wait and see, won't be long now, and this is nice too
isn't it...don't you like this, here feel mine, play with me...yes, feel me
up there...that's it, nice, very nice...do you think I'm sexy?  Yes...how
about my legs then...what would you like to do to me mmmm, I know what
you're thinking....naughty aren't we, but it's fun though isn't it...you've
got a young boy all alone in the dunes?"

As we lay there playing with and fondling one another the poor man began to
firm up again...and as he rose to the occasion... I began to look forward
to some real sport....this time, I'd try sitting astride him....and I was
beginning to have the comfortable feeling that I could be reeling in this
particular fish, time and again....oh what fun!  And I got another condom
ready...oh yessss, he's entering me again and I'm controlling it...just
ease myself down, I love this full feeling..up it goes, deep, deep inside
me.  I sit there with his shaft buried between my buttocks and savour the
moment

"There, that was worth it wasn't it...is this nice what I'm doing?"

I smile at him and blow a kiss as slowly I raise myself and then lower, in
this position I can get him to feel my penis as we do it, just the tip for
now, oh it feels lovely.....so nice....I love the thrill of giving a man
pleasure and this one is all mine, I'm controlling him...he's helpless, all
he can do is enjoy me and I can tell he's turned on just at the sight of me
doing these things ...and he'll be back for more, he won't forget this...
but I, I can have as many men as I want to pull in can't I, what is it I
have that they want I wonder?  Oh yessss, slowly, slowly in and out...make
him last...God what it is to have a man want you...desperately...!"