Date: Wed, 14 Oct 2015 12:53:09 +0000 (UTC)
From: Juan Martinez <nobus50@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: CANADIAN BOY

CANADIAN BOY
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CANADIAN BOY
Part One, BOY IN THE BATH
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Conrad was a beautiful young man, just under five feet [1.50m] tall.  His
body was well defined and just on the cusp of puberty but unencumbered with
any real trace of adulthood as yet. He had golden blond, slightly spiky
hair atop a cute unblemished, always smiling face.  His muscles were
developing well thanks to all the sport he played and the time spent on his
bike, and playing with his friends on his skate board.  Conrad loved the
company of his friends and was a hit with the girls and the teachers at his
school, where he excelled academically.  But best of all he loved the time
spent with his mates and especially, in the holidays, with his uncle.

This summer was no exception; he had spent hours outside, much of it
cycling and swimming and playing in the sun in his native Canada.  Much of
the time he would cycle, either alone or with friends, up into the nearby
hills.  On these trips the boys would often discard their shirts and have
the sun beating down on their backs.  Much to his mother's chagrin; she was
constantly telling him to either cover up or wear sun screen.  For Conrad,
the idea of skin cancer was an anathema to him.  Likewise the dangers of
smoking were something only adults had to face.  Children never got life
threatening diseases!  What was wrong with the odd crafty cigarette with a
friend or cycling bare back in the sun, as long as he never got burnt?

So, Conrad's complexion varied from a deep copper bronze on his face and
arms, and on his back and shoulders to a lighter tan on his legs, acquired
at the outdoor swimming complex, to a pale tan on his chest and abdomen.
His body was virtually hairless, apart of course from the mop of golden
hair on his head and a light fuzz of barely perceptible blond hairs on his
arms.  Conrad was the quintessential good looking North American boy.

Now he was spending a few days with his uncle near Vancouver.  He loved the
times he spent with his uncle.  He had been visiting alone now for a couple
of years during the summer vacation and they had grown close, very
close. His mother's brother was a good bit younger than his parents and
allowed Conrad freedoms that his parents could only guess at.  It always
amazed his parents that Conrad should be so happy to stay with her younger
brother.  Perhaps it was because he was closer to Conrad's age and he could
treat Conrad more as an equal than a minor?  Whatever it was, Conrad doted
on his `not so much older' uncle and enjoyed the freedom of his small
single storey house near Vancouver.

Conrad's uncle loved his nephew too.  He had seen him grow up from a baby
and now he was about to blossom into adulthood.  But not yet; this would be
the last time that he would see Conrad as a boy.  The next visit and Conrad
would almost certainly be into puberty.  Hormones would be rushing around
his body causing changes that the boy may struggle to notice from one day
to the next, but would be all too apparent to the older man on the boy's
annual stay out West.

Today had been unmercifully hot and the two had spent the day hiking along
forest trails and swimming in a lake about an hours drive away.  Despite
its relative remoteness, there had been quite a few other people on the
trails and around the lake, all drawn to its charms by the hot weather.  It
was now early evening and after stopping for pizza on their return home,
Conrad and his uncle were particularly looking forward to spending the
evening in each others' company.

Conrad's uncle ran the bath, pouring in a load of bubble bath liquid.  It
was not a hot bath; that would be uncomfortable on such a hot day.  Tepid
water filled the bath but not too deep.  Conrad could luxuriate in the
water and enjoy a relaxing soak.  His uncle picked up the cam-corder from
the bed and reviewed the footage from earlier in the day as Conrad climbed
into the bath.



A fluffy, white towel had been placed on the corner of the bath and Conrad
left it there as he soaked in the warm water.  The water level was quite
low and as Conrad soaked the water came no higher than the tops of his
thighs but the large volume of bubbles hid his treasures.  The action of
the soap on his dirty legs and sweat soaked torso caused many of the
bubbles to burst and gradually more and more of his body was revealed.

The cam-corder was whirring as his uncle entered the bathroom and a smiling
boy was seen to be unembarrassed by the intrusion.  `Splendor of the Sun'
by David Arkenstone was playing in the background.  Conrad lay his head
back on the edge of the bath and flung his left hand back over his head,
his hairless armpit clearly displayed.  He took the almost new tablet of
white soap in his right hand and smiled up at the camera.  His lightly
tanned chest and abdomen were visible above the water as was his pearly
white groin.  His small penis rested over his loose, wrinkled scrotum.  The
distinct changes of colour were even more evident as his tanned thighs came
into view above his calves and feet that were still covered by a mass of
bubbles that had collected at the far end of the bath.  Conrad soaped down
his chest and abdomen towards his groin and looked up at his uncle, smiling
broadly as began filming the bath time.  Conrad's almost azure blue eyes
sparkled and his perfect white teeth were showing as his smile extended
across his whole face.  His ripe lips had a lush, rose hue and his whole
face was the embodiment of beautiful youth.

Conrad was talking to his uncle, teasing him with his naked display and
daring him to continue filming.  He soaped over his shoulders and across
his chest, grazing his right nipple as he went.  The filming continued and
Conrad continued.  Down past his chest and onto his abdomen, over his cute
inny navel and down over the pearly white skin of his groin.  Down further
towards his penis, no longer hanging over his wrinkled scrotum, but
erecting, becoming more and more stiff as he rubbed towards it.  He was
definitely still a boy, although gaining full firmness, the penis was not
growing much in stature.  Probably no more than two and half inches [6.5cm]
long and no thicker than his uncle's thumb.  What was most evident and was
a constant source of amusement to him was his foreskin.  This was
particularly long and even now, in his excited state, still hung a good
half an inch [1.3cm] beyond the tip of his penis.  Conrad's uncle had
become fascinated with this particular part of his nephew's anatomy too!

Conrad continued soaping his upper body but concentrated lower, soaping
over his hairless pubis and into his groin and back up soaping around the
base of his penis.  He let go of the soap briefly and it slithered across
his groin and around his stiffening penis.  He moved slightly to grab the
soap and water rushed across his groin, giving him a renewed warm feeling.
Now, again holding the soap, he rubbed around his pubis as if trying to
stimulate his pubic hairs to grow from his pale, bald skin.  Occasionally
he would just touch the shaft of his penis with his fingers as he continued
to soap around his pubis, then more deliberately he pushed the bar of soap
against the base of his penis causing it to lean forward a fraction.

The slow seductive soaping was moving around his scrotum and the small
testes hidden within.  Then he soaped back up the underside of his penis
causing it to flatten against his abdomen before soaping up over the
foreskin and away leaving his erect penis free to swing back to an almost
vertical protrusion from his body.  Slowly he soaped back down and briefly
held the shaft of his little penis between his middle and ring fingers
before continuing to soap around and down his erection, then back up,
pulling his erection between his index and middle fingers.  His penis was
now flat against his abdomen.  As his hand carried on up his pubis his
erection again sprang up.  His long foreskin flapping around as his penis
acted like a gyroscope before settling to point upwards.  Once again he
soaped over his pubis nudging his erection at its base before moving his
body slightly and allowing the water to swirl around the base of his erect
penis.

Now with his left hand showing his neatly trimmed finger nails, he put
thumb and fore finger around the head of his penis and slowly pulled the
loose foreskin down the shaft exposing the tip of his glans.  As his left
hand pulled down to the base of his penis, more of his small purple head
was exposed and, then, his long foreskin finally slipped past the head and
settled around the base of his corona.  He soaped over the head and all
around the corona still holding his small shaft in his left hand.  Then
both hands left their mark and water was swilled around his penis, groin
and loose scrotum.  His left hand stroked over his thigh and then back
around his shaft.

With thumb and forefinger he pulled his foreskin right back revealing the
whole of his engorged purple helmet.  More soap was applied with his right
hand and he quickly stimulated his glans with the tablet of soap.  Then
four or five long tugs on his foreskin as he masturbated his penis for a
few seconds, pulling his foreskin back as far as it would go each time
before pulling up and just covering his glans.  Then ten more gentle
strokes on his penis as he masturbated himself further.  Each time he would
pull his penis back pointing it towards his face.  Conrad was now getting
intensely aroused and was concentrating on the feelings being generated in
his penis, but still able to smile at his uncle holding the cam-corder.  He
continued to gently stimulate his penis with his left hand for a few more
seconds before the caustic action of the soap began to irritate the
sensitive skin around his corona.  He pulled his foreskin forward and
covered his glans and left the long foreskin extending half an inch over
his erect penis.

Conrad lifted his head from the back of the bath and turned around
revealing his perfect bubble butt, contrasted between the golden tan of his
upper thighs and bronzed lower back.  His upturned buttocks raised high
from the cooling water in the bath.  He turned to look at his uncle,
smiling impishly and taunting him with his beauty, chattering about what he
was about to show him.  He moved again and with the soap in his left hand
brought it up from under the water. He began lathering over his perineum
and up between his smooth buttocks.



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The boy was now laying on his back, his left leg high in the air, bubbles
everywhere after the stirring of the water.  With his right hand he grasped
his erect penis between thumb and two fingers and began massaging his long
foreskin back and forth over his glans.  His left hand returned from under
the water at his side still holding the bar of soap.  His right hand moved
away from his penis and he moved in the bath, bringing his right leg back
bent at the knee, his legs now widely splayed.  He was now lying on his
back, penis standing erect.  He brought his hands to his buttocks, his left
hand still clutching the soap, pulling them apart and for the first time
his uncle was able to capture it on film.

Conrad's cute, pert, little, wrinkled anus.

He held his buttocks apart, looking down his body, his mouth slightly open,
tongue just visible between his teeth, his testes hidden in their sack,
which in turn was covered in bubbles.

Conrad moved his right hand towards his tight, little anus, the puckered
ring clearly visible to his uncle.  Alternating between his index and
middle finger, he slid them up and down his crack over his sensitive anus.
Soon a third finger had joined the first two languidly stroking over his
tight, little hole.  His left hand pulled away slightly and his scrotum was
revealed as the bubbles burst around them and the suds rolled down his
groin into the water.  The little testes, the size of blackbird eggs, hung
loosely in their scrotum over his right thigh, his penis now fiercely erect
above them.

His right index finger slid towards his puckered anus, and smiling broadly
he slowly pushed it into the darkness of his rectum.  Easily sliding past
the tight ring aided by the soap, his finger slid in up to the second
knuckle.  Wriggling his finger around inside himself, Conrad heightened his
own pleasure and pushed deeper still, until his whole finger was embedded
in his rectum.  The feelings this generated in both man and boy were
incredible.

The finger was withdrawn slowly. "Oh my God!" thought his uncle, "is he
going to..."  Conrad placed a second finger at his entrance. "Yes!"  A
second finger was inserted next to the first and slid effortlessly through
his anus straight to the second knuckle.  Slight in and out movement
followed and the fingers were pulled back as far as the first knuckle
before being inserted again up to the second, then back all the way out.
Almost immediately they were inserted again, deep inside, then out and back
in again wiggling around inside him.

Conrad's uncle looked on entranced, "Was it a bit too tight?" he thought.
"Was Conrad considering using more soap?"  Conrad brought his left hand out
from the water but without the soap. He pulled his buttocks further apart
and squeezed the first two fingers of his left hand effortlessly into his
anus, his thumb resting on his perineum, his penis now painfully erect.
His concentration on his actions caused his ring and little finger to raise
from his buttocks like an elegant lady drinking tea from a dainty porcelain
cup.  Conrad pulled his fingers apart and stretched his anus further.
Unbelievably to his uncle, daylight was visible beyond his fingers. "Was
Conrad going to add...?"  Conrad pushed the middle finger of his left hand
alongside the two fingers of his other hand. "Was he really going to use
three fingers?"

Sadly not yet; he teased his stretched ring slightly with the third finger.
His uncle was becoming increasingly aroused and unable to focus clearly on
the activity unfolding before him.  No; there was to be no further
insertion of fingers, but Conrad continued stretching his anus with two
fingers, teasing and tantalising his uncle.



Conrad withdrew his fingers and repositioned himself slightly in the bath.
He drew his legs back further, his left knee brushing his cheek.  His right
leg was not quite so high, allowing his uncle a better view of his anus.
Conrad looked up at his uncle concentrating on holding his smooth coltish
legs high in the air, smiling slightly.

His uncle was now afforded a direct view of his anus. Conrad pulled his
buttocks apart and the view now given to his uncle was unforgettable.
Conrad's penis was still fully erect and he smiled up at his uncle.  His
anus was dilated about half an inch.  The view was truly amazing and the
cam-corder continued humming quietly recording the sight.

Conrad's anus was no longer puckered and his uncle wondered just what else
may go into his delightful boy anus.  What else had already been there?
The boy clearly loved displaying his charms and being filmed by the older
man.

The music had finished, "Oh, My God!"



To be continued ...