Date: Thu, 18 Apr 2013 16:07:45 -0700
From: Charmer Foure <charmer4u@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Night Walk

Night Walk
Kevin Printon

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This is story is from a memory a long time ago. We used to live in a big
old house at the end of the road in a small town along the East Coast. The
house was three stories. Us guys slept on the top floor. I guess most would
call the attic. It had one big dormer on each side of the house, The big
window within each dormer dominated each of four big rooms up there.

 I sneaked in after everyone had gone to bed. I had to wait for them to go
to sleep. It took them more than three hours. I had waited for this
opportunity most of the day.  The only sound heard was heard from our big
Grandfather clock ticking loudly in the distant the hallway near the
staircase down stairs. The old house had wooden floors so you needed to be
careful when sneeking around in the middle of the night. The Attic was
large enough to provide us all with separate bedrooms. Big bright rooms
filled with old furniture and enough space for our accumulated junk.

I walked into his bedroom; I could smell him, as well as the oiled baseball
gloves, a few well used basket balls, tennis rackets and a new Lacrosse
stick. I could hear his gentle breathing. He was on his side facing the big
night shaded window, away from me.  As my eyes began to adjust to the
darkness of the room, I could see the silhouette of him on the bed.
Stretched out he must have been 5'6.  I slowly made my way across the room
to his bed. I was instantly hard.

 He must have sensed my arrival. I heard his breathing change slightly. It
was hot that night, so he was sleeping restlessly with only a thin sheet
covering his waist and muscular legs.

I slinked over to the side of his bed. The side which had the sheet almost
off his right hip. I crouched down almost holding my breath. I needed to
rest a sec and stop my heart from racing.  I slowly reached over and gently
lifted the sheet off his hip and pushed it off of him.

He suddenly turned.. now he is on his back. His hands are tightly against
his sides. Yes!  He is wearing them, his favorite badly worn faded"
tighty-whities".

Ah! There it was . I peered across his athletic body, seeing his taught
nipples sticking against his tee and down to his slim waist.  Yes, there it
was. lifting off his pubes with a mind of its own The dim moonlit outlined
his boner, ready to launch like one of those old missiles.  It was a good
six inches long, sticking straight up straining at the waistband of his
worn briefs.

( I had weaken the waist band of his favorite white Jockey briefs with a
few zips of a straight razor in strategic places while in the laundry
basket ) .

 Yes!  It was sticking up three maybe four inches . ? It's pointed spear
topped head of his fountain pen thick throbbing boy cock. Moving up and
down against the taunt fabric to a pulse of its own.

 I leaned in and sniffed the aroma of dried piss and the smell of his
recently showered adolescence . My head swirled with his essence. I took a
deep breath in and held it. I am staring at his white jockey shorts,
mesmerized by the bulge his growing manhood made in those tight white
undies.  Both arms suddenly go up over his head. Coast is clear I have free
access.

 I reached a finger towards his member. I am trembling with anticipation, I
held my breath and moved my finger in closer, micro inches at a time toward
the throbbing member.

Ah! Contact!

A small electric moment, I gently slid my finger to the pointed cock tip,
tapping it a couple of times.  It throbbed gently against my finger
welcoming me.  I rubbed my finger around the top of rough cloth covered
corona. The swollen head, puffed up against my stiff finger. I leaned in,
my nostril's flared taking in a new musty smell.  I rolled my finger around
and around. The dry fabric slowly went from dry to damp to wet within
seconds as his dick now throbbing and drooling his sweet boy pre cum juice
like crazy was doing a dance for me.  I pull on the fabric lifting it up. I
then put my finger back on the tip of the corona and guided his stiff
member down and to the fly opening of his briefs.. I slowly fished his
throbbing member thru the material of fly opening of his tightywhities . Ah
success! The throbbing tip is sticking out.  I can instantly smell his sex.
I reached in and pulled on and more of his cock came out.. I reach in
towards it, ever so slowly inch by inch the seconds tick by.. closer ,
closer and closer, the blood is rushing to my head. Closer ever so closer?
I stick out my tongue, towards it?  CONTACT!

 I tasted the head of his dick, gently and rapidly lick the tip of his dick
with my hot wet tongue.. It burped out a gob of honey tasting boy nectar
onto my waiting tongue. I swirled it around min my hot mouth. He began to
hump forward to me for more contact.

I move back and gently slipped his dick back into his briefs. I heard a
muffled " groan!"

I returned my finger to the tip of his corona encased undies and swirled it
lightly several times around the now throbbing and bobbing head.  He is
arching his back in an attempt to reach me.

I removed my finger. Another suppressed" groan" is heard.  He moves
slightly .. he flails his legs out and back flattening his stomach and as
he is sucking it in.

The weaken elastic of his briefs limply tried to do their job, but failed
to contain his manhood. The head of his stiff Adolescent Dong springs
out. The moonlight catches its taunt shiny inflamed head , a drop of Sweet
boy nectar slides down the corona and along the veiny shaft . I tickled the
skin under his right nut, the nut lifted as if to get away from my invading
finger.

He sucked in breath, his stomach moved in against him again and more of his
swollen erect adolescent dong slips out of his briefs .

I again reach over and gently lifted up the elastic of his briefs and away
from his muscular body.  I placed them below his walnut shaped hanging ball
sack with a slight limp snap.  Un restricted now it was sticking up at a 45
degree angle to his body. Now..he was fully rigidly exposed.. His throbbing
, bobbing adolescent boner?was drooling his boy precum in full flow.

I reached down and began to lean more into him.  I could feel his excited
body heat. I took my finger tip and slid it along his new exposed
pubes. Between his legs around his balls, up drove my finger up each ball
and up along his stiff shaft. I moved in closer and closer . I could feel
his body heat. My finger goes up and down his shaft. His dick is throbbing,
knocking against my wondering finger. My lips got closer and closer, I blew
gently on his throbbing cock. I kept it up light blowing..and lightly
fingering his shaft.  Then I stopped and waited, then I started again,
watching it throb and bob trying to find my mouth in the dark. I held my
breath and licked the tip.



The silence is broken..  I hear "Pl ee sse!  Puleese ! Please ! "

He knows what he wants

I let him beg me for a few more powerful moments, I flicked my tongue,
gently licked the tip again

"Ahh ahhh Please!...

My licking became more aggressive.. Finally I engulfed his naked cock..The
hotness suddenly fills my mouth..

He was raising to meet my gentle assault . I was now fully engaged in
giving him the best head I can. He started to aggressively face fuck
me. Shoving his erect cock deep into my mouth and pumping it in and out as
I move towards and away from his cock.  I heard his suppressed muffled
curses as I began to bring him towards ejaculation. The taste in my mouth
of my thick saliva was mixed with his voluminous honey tasting pre cum. It
got so slick, I took it out of my mouth and pumped it up in down hard
several times up and down, all the way up to the tip and down to the base
of his shaft. It was slick now hard pulsating, waiting to ejaculate.

Now he started pumping like a mad man trying to get off as quickly as he
can.. He started a low moan.

I immediately noticed a difference in taste, his cock was flaring it
expanded in girth, got hotter and hotter.

Ahhhh ahhhl here he comes , The cursing stops, his body is arched up to
meet my mouth bobbing in and out of my mouth rapidly, then he stops mid
stroke, his whole body is shaking, straining violently , a volcano of hot
sperm shoots up out of his rigid cock. I sucked his sweet cum, drinking it
down as quickly as possible. The aromatic taste filling my mouth is now of
his boy seed, all boy with hint of Cloroxy taste.  His sensitized organ is
so swollen it is throbbing each time my tongue licked his blood engorged
corona.. Ahhh Ahh Billy! oh Billy! I hear him coo .

He slowly drops back to the warmth of his bed.. His adolescent cock is
slowly deflating, still pretty hard but less turgid then before.  I lifted
up the undies from under his balls and lightly snap them against the tip of
his dick as I returned them to cover his cock.

His cock suddenly juts out of from the frayed waist band and starts to
spasm on it's own and shoots another load of pearly white sperm hard up
against his exposed pubes all the way up his happy trail and into his white
Tee shirt.

 I slowly moved away from him, wiping the spilled cum off the corners of my
lips.

"Night" I mumble.. No response?.

The room is filled with the smell of Boy Sperm his and mine and the sound
of his gentle breathing.


I hoped you enjoyed my story, some of us write for different reasons. I
always like to hear from my readers, their input, comments and sometimes
compliments are helpful in tweaking existing and writing new ones. . You
may also like some of my other stories on Nifty .  Kevin Printon

Charmer4u@hotmail.com