Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2007 21:35:31 -0700
From: Justin Dennis <coffee_rocks@hotmail.com>
Subject: What a Clown 4

Disclaimer: This short story is a work of pure fiction, and is based on
fictitious people, and a fictitious situation. It is not meant for the eyes
of children under the age of 18. If you are insulted by sexuality among
teenagers, homosexuality, or erotica in general, I suggest you do not read
further. If you are okay by the rules, you may read on.

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~WALTER VANIKIPSKI~

This whole group of clowns/clown-loving boys grew larger and larger.
Surprizingly, there were just as many full-grown men as young boys in this
group. Men were learning how to seduce young children, while boys were
learning how to seduce men. This whole organization intregued me.

We were told to only go after kids between ten and seventeen. Any younger,
and the kid may get scared or even traumatized by the experience. Any older,
and you may be dragging yourself into an actual relationship, which most men
DON'T want.

There are three types of boys; players, fuckers and reporters.

Reporters are the one's to steer clear of; either they threaten to 'tell on
you' if you approach, or threaten to 'tell on you' if you don't meet their
demands.

Players are the normal boys. The ones that just jerk/suck you off or maybe
even fuck you, but are only into the one-night stand sorta thing.

Fuckers, however, can be two things. Either they are one of the boys in the
same organization I'm in, or, are slutty boys who will try to fuck you
multiple times, or try to start a relationship.

The first time I met a fucker was about a month into this 'job'. A sixteen
year old jewish boy caught me off guard after I joked around at a little
girls Bat Mitzvah. I had to shower all my make up off... after a while it
dries up and gets... really itchy.

After I stripped and turned on the water, he appeared behind me, as if out
of nowhere. I splashed some water in my face.

The boy walked up to me, and rubbed my (chubby) belly with his hands. The
udder silence turned me on, and my penis erected slowly. He didn't even
notice.

I figured that this boy was part of our group, so, I went with it. I stroked
his brown hair (he was just as tall as me) and undid his dress shirt. He was
all into it; he undid his dress pants, and took off his shoes and boxers.

I was sporting my full erection, and he was fully naked. We backed up into
the shower.

He hadn't said a word yet, but that only turned me on further. I figured it
was a technique. A good one, too.

The water splashed all over our bodies; I wriggled with his body, feeling
his ass and cock. It began to harden to about 6 inches.

The water was only getting warmer as he lifted himself off the shower floor.
I held onto him as he sat on my belly. He reached down at my cock, and it
twitched as his (cold) hands felt it. My cock was slippery with the water
(plus, I think some of my make up had dripped down there) and his ass was
wet, too. Natural lube. Sexy as hell.

My cock slid easily into his (definately non-virgin) ass. Once I was inside
him, he naturally bounced up and down on my dick, sending waves of pleasure.
I leaned against the back wall, and used his weight as counter-balance. With
one hand, I stroked at his lovely cock that was already pumping at my chest.

His rhythm was fast, but neat. The sheer speed was sending me over the edge.
His cock was twitching in my hand, and he groaned with pleasure. So was I.

He bounced over and over on my dick, and I just leaned back, and enjoyed it.
The sensation was phenominal. The water was PERFECT! Having sex in the
shower? I'd recommend it to anyone!

I was surprised that the boy wasn't in pain. I could only imagine the amount
of pleasure this kid was experiencing. His speed was overwhelming, and he
made a lurch.

His cock erupted (very suddenly) all over me. His cum was even warmer than
the water that sprayed on and on all over us. Some got in my hair. It was
washed away, however, by the water. A downside to shower-sex. I'd still
recommend it, though.

My cock exploded a few seconds later. Seeing him ejaculate just sent me
overboard. My dick sent wave after wave of man-juice into him; the climax of
the fast-paced action movie. I took a few deep breaths.

The water then started to feel, surprizingly, even more hotter.