Date: Fri, 10 Jan 2014 10:13:32 -0500
From: Nifty Author <niftyauthorboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Baseball Port-a-Potty

Disclaimer: This is a complete work of fiction about a sexual encounter of
an adult/youth nature. If you are under age or it is illegal for you to
read such things, please leave this page immediately.

Grand Slam At The Baseball Field Port-a-potty

I'm a diabetic and frequently have to pee. I'm also the district manager
for a hardware store franchise in the tri-state area. Most of my time is
spent on the road.

In today's society, it's unacceptable to pee outside unless your under five
years old. In urban settings, there's a fast food restaurant or gas station
on every corner that has public restrooms. In more rural settings, public
restrooms are few and far between.

Traveling through smaller towns, I learned that if I have to pee, look for
the soccer fields or the baseball fields. They almost always have
port-a-pottys that can be used in a pinch.

On one such occasion, traveling down a long, rural highway, I needed to
pee. I hadn't seen anything for the last ten miles, not a restaurant, a gas
station or even a house.

I passed a well traveled, dirt road. I wasn't sure where it went and there
were no signs. I pulled a quick u-turn on the sparsely traveled highway and
followed down the dirt road.

About five hundred yards down the dirt road I saw a sign, it read 'Davis
Memorial Field, home of the Cardinals'. Another five hundreds yard and the
dirt road opened to a baseball field.

There was a minivan parked near the backstop. A mother with three boys
around the age of twelve getting into the minivan. They were in full
uniform so I assumed a game had just ended. I found myself watching
intently as the boys got in the minivan and slid the door shut. Boys in
those tight baseball pants were totally hot.

I saw what I was looking for in the far left corner of the parking area, a
single port-a-potty. I drove past the minivan, which now had it's reverse
lights lit, and parked my car near the port-a-potty. As I got out of my
car, I watched the minivan exit the parking area and head down the dirt
road.

As I approached the port-a-potty, I noticed the red flag that read
'occupied'. I looked around and I was the only one there. I didn't see
another car or even another person. I tried to pull the door open lightly
but it was locked.

I looked around to see if there was another port-a-potty but the only other
building at the field was a small storage shed. That's when I noticed a
boy's bike leaning up against the shed.

I knocked on the door of the port-a-potty.

"Hold on a second," a small voice said from behind the door.

I felt like my bladder was going to burst. Each second that passed seemed
like an eternity. I was debating whether or not to just go pee in the woods
and take a chance. I was about to knock on the door again when I started to
hear small sobs coming from the other side.

"Is everything okay?" I asked as I knocked lightly on the door again.

The door opened a couple of inches. Before me stood the one of the most
beautiful boys I had ever seen. He had shoulder-length, blond wavy hair and
the most beautiful blue eyes. I looked down and noticed that his pants,
underwear and jock strap were still down around his ankles. While one hand
was holding the door slightly open, the other was covering his crotch.

"There's no toilet paper," he told me with a small sob and then asked, "do
you have any napkins or tissues, mister?"

My mind was reeling from seeing this half-naked, beautiful boy before
me. Being on the road most of the time, I always had a ton of napkins in
the center console of my car.

"Sorry, little buddy, I don't," I told him, "I might be able to help you
anyways but I have to pee really, really bad."

"How can you help me?" he asked with a confused look on his face.

"Don't worry about it," I answered. "Just let me in so I can pee and then
I'll get you all cleaned up."

He stood there for a second pondering what I had just said. I was starting
to think that he was going to either slam the door shut and lock it or run
from the port-a-potty screaming. He looked around as if to see if there was
anyone else around.

"Okay," he said as he opened the door enough to let me in.

I stepped in and closed the door behind me and locked it. I looked him over
from top to bottom. He was no longer covering his crotch. I was in heaven.

I still needed to pee so I stepped over to the urinal that was mounted on
the side wall of the port-a-potty. I pulled my pants and underwear down a
little more than I usually would. I was semi-hard from gazing at the beauty
before me.

As I started to pee, I looked over at the boy. I was pleasantly surprised
to notice that he was looking at my cock while I peed. When I had finished,
I half-shaked and half-rubbed my cock to rid myself of any drippage. My
cock got even harder. I looked back at the boy and I found myself in pure
ecstasy when I saw that the boy was fondling his own cock.

When he had noticed that I had seen him playing with it, he moved his hand
away quickly with a look of shame on his face.

"Hey dude, it's perfectly normal," I told him as I smiled at him.

My heart melted when he smiled back at me. He had the most adorable dimples
when he smiled. This boy was absolutely gorgeous. I couldn't believe this
was happening, it was a dream come true.

I told him to turn around and then kneel on the empty spot next to the
toilet seat. I knelt down on the floor behind him. My face was just inches
from his bum. I'm sure he could feel my hot breath on his butt cheeks.

"Mister, what are you going to do?" he asked curiously.

"Clean your bum, of course!" I told him with a smile and a wink.

I spread his butt cheeks a little and leaned in a little. I waited for a
reaction before I continued. His scent was intoxicating. He smelled so
sweet and delicious with a hint of boy sweat and his unwiped bottom.

I spread his cheeks wide and was now staring directly into his tight,
little bum hole. His bum hole was definitely in need of cleaning and I was
the one who was going to give it to him. I stuck my tongue out and started
right above where his butt crack began and slowly made my way up to his
hole.

He moaned slightly with pleasure as my tongue slid across his hole. I
slowly began to lick the outside of his sweet lttle boy bum hole. He leaned
forward a little more and stuck his bum out which gave me better access to
his pleasure spot.

I began trying to penetrate him slightly with my tongue. There was some
resistance at first, but the more I licked, the more his hole loosened. I
leaned back for a second to get a good look at his loosened bum hole.

He looked back at me as if to say, "why'd you stop?"

I leaned in again and began to penetrate him with my tongue while massaging
his soft, supple butt cheeks. He moaned again with even more pleasure than
before. It was then that I noticed that he had begun rubbing his little
cock as I kissed his hole. I reached one hand around and felt his hard
little cock in my hand and began to jerk him off. He squealed with delight.

I leaned back and started to remove the baseball pants, underwear and
jockstrap that were restricting his ankles.

"Hey, turn around and sit on the very edge right here" I told him.

He followed my instructions intently without question.

I got down between his legs, told him to lean back a little. Instinctively,
he put his feet over my shoulders and I was now staring at his hairless,
hard four inch cock.

There was just enough room so I told him to lean back on his elbows. I
lifted his legs to give me access to that sweet hole again and passionately
began making love to his hole with my tongue. He was breathing very heavily
and occasionally making the cutest sounds of pleasure.

I moved his hand away as he started to jerk himself off again. He looked
down at me with a disappointed look on his face. I winked at him as I
leaned in and ran my tongue across his rock hard little cock. I took the
head of his cocklet in my mouth a swirled my tongue around the head. I felt
his whole body quiver at the intense feelings he was getting from my
tongue.

"Oh my god!" he said breathlessly.

"Does that feel good, baby?" I asked.

"Please, don't stop!" he pleaded.

I couldn't believe that this was happening. I felt like I was going to wake
up and it would have all been just a dream. This beautiful boy was begging
me to suck him off. And who could deny such a sweet face with those dimples
and those eyes.

I took his whole cock in my mouth and he squealed with pleasure. His
breathing became even more intense. I thought I was going to blow my load
in my pants just from listening to the sounds coming from this boy. I began
changing from blowing him to licking his sweet hole and back again.

My cock was hurting from the strain inside my pants. I stood up to adjust
myself and a strong feeling came over me. I just had to kiss this boy. I
leaned down into his beautiful face and began to passionatley kiss him. I
licked his lips and he instinctively opened his mouth and allowed me
access. Our tongues twisted and twirled around. It was the most intense
kiss I had ever had. I was in ecstasy.

I got back down on my knees and placed his feet behind my neck again. I
slid my tongue as far as I could into that sweet boy hole while playing
with his cock. I was pleasantly surprised to find that he was leaking
pre-cum.

I couldn't resist tasting his pre-cum. It tasted like nectar from the
gods. His hole was dripping with my saliva. I slid my finger across his
hole while I continued to suck his cock and felt his cock harden even
more. I slid my fingertip into his well moistened hole.

"Oh...my....god!" he squealed with delight.

I slid my finger in up to my second knuckle and held it there while he
adjusted to feeling. By the sounds he was making, I knew he was enjoying
it.

I began wiggling my finger around as I continued to work on his cock. It
seemed the more I wiggled, the looser his hole got. I slowly began finger
fucking him while bobbing my head up and down on his cock.

The thought of taking this young boy's virgin hole hadn't crossed my
mind. Until now.

I pulled my finger from his bum and stuck it in my mouth. I could taste his
boy bum juice all over my finger. I had decided, I was in heaven. I
moistened two of my fingers with my saliva and moved towards his hole
again. I began licking his balls while I worked my two fingers into his
hole. It was very tight. I had gotten to my second knuckles and took his
cock in my mouth and began sucking him off again even more intensely than
before.

It seemed like I wasn't going to be able to fully penetrate with two
fingers so I just began slowly two-finger fucking his bum hole.

I could feel his cock beginning to pulse in my mouth. He was about to
orgasm. I was filled with ecstasy. I knew that some boys were able to fully
cum even at the age of ten. I was hoping he was one of them especially
since he was already leaking precum.

"Oh...oh...ohhhh!" the boy screamed in ecstasy.

As I felt his cock explode in my mouth, my two fingers slid all the way
into his ass. He screamed with intense pleasure. His orgasm seemed to last
forever. I just held my fingers in his hole while his orgasm subsided.

"That was awesome!" he exclaimed as pulled my fingers from his bum and
licked them clean.

He jumped up and began kissing me. I felt his hand move down over my cock
and he ran his hand over my hardness.

I quickly got my pants and underwear off and kicked them to the corner. The
boy got down on his knees and took the head of my cock in his mouth.

He gagged as he tried to deep throat my cock. He went back to just sucking
on the head and I felt his hands on my butt cheeks. The precum was pouring
out of my cock just from his touch. I had never seen so much precum in my
life.

He slowly began taking more and more of my cock in his mouth until he
gagged again.

"Sorry" he said sincerely.

"Shh," I told him, "don't be sorry. Let's try something else."

I had him get in the same postion as when had started, kneeling on the edge
next to the toilet seat. Once again, I got on my knees and began licking
his hole getting it as wet as possible.

When I thought his hole was wet enough, I stood up behind him. My cock was
still covered in precum. I pressed the head of my cock against his hole and
I thought I was going to cum before I even had the chance to even get the
head him.

I placed one hand on his shoulder and grabbed my cock with the other. I
kept steady pressure on his hole until I felt him relax enough that the
head of my cock slide in. He flinched as my cock head entered his bum hole.

"Are you okay, baby?" I asked.

He nodded his head yes, and I kissed the back of his neck while holding my
cock in place. I felt him relax a little and ever so slightly increased the
pressure until I felt my cock slide in just a little more.

I reached around and began rubbing his soft, little cock. It almost
instantly became hard again. I began rubbing his cock and balls as I
continued increasing the pressure of my cock in his bum.

When my cock was in his bum about half-way, I became slowly fucking him. He
was breathing was becoming heavier and heavier. I gave his cock a tight
squeeze as I pushed my cock hard into his bum.

"Ohh!" he yelled as he flinched again.

"Are you okay?" I asked with concern.

"Yeah, it's weird," he replied and then added, "it hurts but at the same
time it feels good."

I held him steadily in that position with my cock completely in his
bum. His ass was so tight around my cock and it felt amazing.

"It'll only hurt for a minute or so," I told him, "and then it will feel
amazing."

I felt him relax a little and I slowly pulled my cock back just a little
and pushed back in gently but quickly. I did this a few times until I felt
him relax a little more. I began pulling back a little more each time until
I was fucking his bum hole slowly.

Steadily, I picked up the pace of my thrust. I must've been hitting his
prostate because he began moaning quite loudly and I could feel him
pressing his bum onto my cock.

I was going full force on his boy bum. He was mine now and he was loving
it.

He let out a loud yell and I felt his bum tighten around my cock. It was
too much for me to handle. My cock exploded inside his bum. Wave after wave
of ecstasy filled my body. This was the most intense orgasm I had ever
felt. He let out another loud yell and his body shook with yet another
orgasm.

I held my cock in his cum-filled bum until it got soft and slid out.

He stood up and threw his arms around my neck and kissed me again.

"Baby, that was the most beautiful experience of my life," I told him, "
and now to get you cleaned up and dressed so you can get home."

I expected my seed to be dripping from his bum hole but surprisingly his
hole was a little red but it still looked as tight as before we started. I
liked the idea of him holding my seed inside him. It made me feel like he
was even more mine.

I helped him put his jockstrap and underwear back on. As he finished
dressing, I got dressed.

When we were dressed and ready, we just stood there looking at each other.

Was this it? Is this where it ends, just as fast as it began? We were
decades apart in age in a world that would never accept us. Was it just sex
or was it more than that?

I unlocked and opened the door of the port-a-potty carefully. Thankfully,
there was still no one around.

We both stepped out of the port-a-potty and stood there for another minute
or so just looking at each other. It was easy to get lost in those
beautiful eyes of his.

The sun was starting to go down.

"I gotta go before it gets dark" he said.

I didn't know what to say. I had just had the most amazing sex of my entire
life with an underage boy and taken his virginity.

"I've gotta go, too," I said. I didn't know what else to say so that was
the best I could come up with. And then I added, "be careful and stay
safe."

"Okay, you too." he said and turned to head towards his bike leaning
against the shed. As he turned, I swear I saw a tear in the corner of his
eye.

He was halfway to his bike before I turned and headed to my car.

"Hey!" he yelled from behind me.

I turned and he came running up and threw his arms around me and kissed me
one last time.

"Thank you." he said.

"No," I told him, "thank you."

I got in my car and headed for the dirt road where I came in. I watched him
in my rear view mirror get on his bike and started to pedal off across the
field. There must've been a path or something on the other side of the
field.

I got to the end of the dirt road and stopped before I got back on the
highway. For some reason, I broke into tears.

"What the fuck?" I said out loud to no one.

I regained my composure and turned on to the highway. I had only driven a
quarter mile when I saw a small road off of the highway. And on the corner,
sitting on his bicycle, was the boy. My boy. He waved as I passed. I waved
back.

As I passed the road and the boy, I couldn't help but notice.

It looked like he had been crying, too.

My eyes were glued to my rear view mirror as the visage of him grew smaller
and smaller until I couldn't see him anymore.

I wondered if I would see him again.

I hoped I would see him again.