Date: Wed, 24 Dec 2003 00:28:35 -0500
From: Joe Gardner <sgtxray@mail.com>
Subject: PocatelloBoy.html : adult youth: installment 1

Please leave if you are under age of consent in your country.
If you read this story on ASSM I am the author of it. I have
gone ahead and made it tell more this time. I can no longer
gain access to ASSM.. The story is basically true but I have
added some fiction in future chapters.

Pocatello Boy
by the author of PERINEUM Nifty adult-youth 12/09/03
sgtxray@mail.com

Chapter 1


It was drizzling, not raining just misting. I was walking
downtown about 8pm one night and as usual there were several
young people panhandling.

One of the young men looked really down. So I asked him, "Are
you alright?"

He said, "I'd be a lot better if someone would give me $5.00."

I told him, "I don't have 5 cents." Which was true because I was
going to stop at the market and pick up a few things and then
ask for cash over of $10 so I wouldn't be broke.

I asked him, "Where are you from?" By the looks of him he was
traveling with the clothes on his back and hadn't been in town
very long.

He said, "I'm from Idaho."

I told him, "I went to college in Pocatello, Idaho."

He said, "I lived in Pocatello. That's where I went to high
school."

I told him, "Gee, I went to Idaho State University in Pocatello."

Well, naturally this started up a conversation. I asked him,
"Would you like to go to the grocery store with me?" I told him
I would give him a dollar after I had one.

He cheerfully agreed and so we headed for my van and ultimately
the grocery store. By the time we got to the store I was
beginning to like this young man. On the way I asked him, "How
old are you anyway?"

He quickly replied, "I'm 18 year old. I just graduated from
Pocatello High School, and wanted to get away from my drunken
father. He would whip me for just about anything and I got
tired of being pushed around. Ever since Mom died he has been
a bear to live with."

He wasn't the typical street lad that I don't trust at all.
I asked him as I do any street boy, "Do you steal?"

He said, "No, I never had to get into that, at least not yet,
but I am pretty hungry and a grocery store...no I don't steal."

I then introduced myself as Joe Young, and asked him his name.

He said, "My name is Cary Everson."

"I said, "Good to meet you Cary, I haven't been in Pocatello for
over 10 years. It probably has changed quite a bit since then."

"It might have changed a little but as you probably know nothing
much happens around Pocatello. Not like it happens in a big
city like this."

When we got to the store he pushed the grocery cart and acted
like he was so happy to have someone paying attention to him.
Being gay I started to notice that he had a very nice body.
He was about 5'10", light brown hair, and a baby smooth face with
pink cheeks from the night air. His eyes had changed from
complete depression to sparkling as I guess he had found a
friend from his home town.

I told him since he was hungry to pick out something to snack
on. He chose dough nuts. I told him to get a bag and put 6
in it. Then I said, "I need some Pepsi, why don't you grab
a couple six packs out of the cooler." I then told him, "You can
have one when we get in the van."

After we checked out I got cash over of a $5 bill an 5 ones.
I was planning on giving him one of the ones to help him out at
least a little when we got back in the van.

He told me when we got in the van, "I have to meet a girl I met
on the street at 10pm."

I mentioned that was still over an hour away.

I was really getting horny now as I am in my late 50's and don't
get a whole lot of sexual attention.

I told him I would let him choose between a dollar and $5.

He looked at me puzzled.

I told him I would take him back to where I found him and give
him a dollar, or that he could get on the bed in the back of
the van and I would give him a back rub and the $5 bill instead.

He was not a prostitute at all just a panhandler. He asked me,
"Would I have to remove my clothes."

I told him, "That won't be necessary I live alone and
just enjoy giving back rubs, as I don't very often get to
touch another person in a caring way."

By now he acted like he trusted me so with a mouth full of
dough nut and a swig from his Pepsi, He agreed.

I drove the van to a dark street with few street lights and
parked. The back windows are tinted black allowing privacy.
When we stopped I told him I would go around and open the
sliding door and get in and then he could follow. He agreed.

The bed in the back of the van was already made as I use it
for camping every now and then.

I got in first and then he followed. I started by rubbing under
his shirt which didn't seem to bother him at all. He had that
baby soft skin that I only have found in one out of a hundred guys
during my lifetime in the gay world. I asked him, "How does this
feel?"

He replied, "As a matter of fact it felt really good as he had
been walking most of the day and was sore." After a few minutes
I worked my way down to his legs, being sure to stay outside his
pants.

"God Joe, You've done this before. This really feels good to me."

I then rubbed up and over his butt to see what the reaction would
be. There was no reaction. I went back down to his legs after rubbing
his bare skin on his back. He had now pulled his shirt up to
his shoulders to make it easier for me.

I continued alternating between his back and his legs. I then asked
him to spread his legs a little. I went up the inside of his
thigh on his left leg which was toward me. When I reached the top
I used my middle finger to rub up and down on his perineum. This
always feels good to a guy and it also always gives a guy a hard
on. I continued this procedure listening to him start to moan
until his perineum got hard as a rock which told me so mething else
was as hard as a rock.

I went back to his upper back and spent a short time there and he
said, "I could lay here all night with you rubbing me like this."

On the next pass down I slid my hand under his pants and underwear
onto his bare butt. Again no reaction. So I said, "This usually
feels really good when someone does this to me."

He agreed, "That feels great Joe."

Getting turned on myself, I asked him, If he knew where his perineum
was.

He didn't. So I proceeded to show him. He was wearing bib overalls
with the bib just hanging over his butt. So there really wasn't
anyway to release his waistband to allow more room for me to
manipulate. So I layed my head on the pillow with him and used
my left hand to go down under his pants as I could reach further
and easily massage his perineum. As I began I felt his perineum
was still fairly hard. This of course told me he was still hard.

I wondered how he would react to a finger on his rosebud. Well only
one way to find out. I proceeded to find it and gently push on it.
This really turned him on.

I asked him, "Does that feel good?"

He answered"...Y.Y.Yes." with a sigh of wonderment.

I had some lotion stored in the side panel so I reached for it.
I put some on my middle finger and proceeded back to his rosebud.

I asked him, "I wonder if we could slip his pants down a little."
But he said, "The metal buckles are too uncomfortable to lay
on. They hurt my hips".

So I proceeded under and massaged his rosebud with lotion.
Then I gently pressed my finger opening his sphincter. I asked him,
"Do you know what his prostrate is?" He replied, "Yea!".

So I told him I was going to massage it for him . He said nothing.
When I reached his prostrate I said, "Does that feel good?"

He answered, "Y.y.Yea!"

I told him I could make it feel even better if I could change
my angel of attack, but that his pants were definitely in the
way for me to do that.

With that he raised up and slid his pants to just under his butt.
There was just enough light to see what a perfect bubble butt he
had. It was so smooth. Like I said it was like touching a baby.
This opened the way. I started slowly fingering his prostrate and
he said, "Oh! Shit that feels so fucking good."

I ended up finger fucking him for a couple minutes putting him
in a trance. I reached under him to press on what had to be a
very hard dick but it was down the leg of his pants.

I told him, to lift up and he did, allowing me to pull his hard on
up against his stomach.

I then to ld him, that the under side of his dick talked to his
prostrate. I wet my thumb and started massaging his sensitive spot
on his dick. This brought on great gobs of pre-cum.

He then spoke up and said, "Gosh... I have never done this with
a... man before".

I asked him, "Are you enjoying it?"

He, without hesitation, replied, "Gosh, Yes!"

I knew I had him going now. So I rolled him on his side with
his dick toward me. I reached down and licked the sensitive
part sending him into heaven, as was indicated by the sounds
of moans and groans coming from him. After a minute I took his
dick into my mouth and he started leaking pre-cum profusely.
I savored every sweet drop. He didn't have but a touch of salt
taste to his precum, just sweetness as only a young boy can give.

He then said, "I could lay on my back for you".

I said, "OK!" and he proceeded to lie flat on his back. I have
never seen such a hard on. It would break with a hammer. I went
down on him and gave him his first true deep throat experience.

When I had to stop to rest a minute, I again asked, "Are you
enjoying this?"

He said, "I've never had never had anything this good."

I told him that was because most girls really don't care to do
the things I was doing to him.

He agreed! I wanted to get back up in him and massage his
prostrate while I was giving him head as he enjoyed it so much
and so did I.

I asked him, "Would it be OK to pull his pants down a little
further."

They were immediately pulled below his knees.

I then told him, "Spread your knees."

Which he did without hesitation so I plunged my middle finger
all the way in. He loved it.

As I was giving him head he asked me, "Could we get together
and do this again?"

Naturally I answered in the affirmative.

He said "tomorrow."

I said, "Sure."

After another session of sucking and finger fucking He asked,
"Could you go a little faster I want to come?"

I speeded up as he asked and also I started fingering his right
tit which drove him crazy. I then went up in him and pressed on
his prostate again.

He told me, "I'm going to cum."

I sucked harder as I wanted him to cum in my mouth. All of a sudden
I found my mouth full and I swallowed as fast as I could to keep
up with him.

Then he asked me something I have never had asked before,
"What does cum taste like?"

I told him it was a little salty and his was very sweet. And that
to me it tasted good.

I still had his load in my mouth so I reached up to his mouth
and told him to stick out his tongue. He reluctantly did so and
I plunged my tongue clear into his mouth. We played tongue's for
about 20 seconds and then I asked him, "What do you think about
the taste?"

He said, "It's OK. I kinda liked it."

As it was getting close to his time to meet the girl I decided
to wind up the grocery trip and take him to his meeting place.

He kept talking about us getting together again. He said again,
"I've never been with a guy before and it was awesome."

I told him I would meet him the next day at 6pm, take him out
for a hamburger, and teach him some more things. I told him
to meet me in front of the video store down the street.

He asked if he could spend the night with me tomorrow night.

"I said, "That sounds good to me."

(continued tomorrow night in chapter 2)

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