Date: Sun, 13 Mar 2011 05:21:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Richard Kerry <jb88_rick@yahoo.com>
Subject: "My Life as Horny" part 1 (M/b, oral, watersports)

Disclaimer: all the usual disclaimers apply. Donīt ever let this sort of
stuff leave the confines of your phantasy. The actual setting is a medium
sized city in the American midwest, but could just as well have been taking
place anywhere in the Western world. It contains graphic descriptions of
consensual sex between men and boys and if you donīt feel thatīs compliant
with your tastes and values, donīt read on.

Chapter One

My name is Gary and I'm the kind of full fledged pervert pedo that parents
warn their kids about. At 53 years of age, I've had over one hundred boys
that I've my body with, and explored I think all trails of perverted sex
there are with them, and sometimes coming up with new ways of humiliation,
all to their own and my delight. The funny part is that most boys I've been
with come back for more, they seem to want to be taught by a real man how
to become expert cockpleasers.

Mind you, I have both rough and sometimes degrading sex with my boys, but I
never mistreat them and always look out for their well being. I'm always
clear with my boys that they can stop anytime they choose and I'll back
off, but somehow that has never happened. Instead, they've always asked for
more and more.

I just love small boys. Their innocent faces that look their best with my
sperm sprayed across them, their silky soft lips that are just made to be
wrapped around my fat cock, and their soft hair, the longer the better,
ideal for pissing in or just wiping my cumcovered cock in after being
sucked. My favourite age range is ten to thirteen, but I've been with boys
of all ages. Not seldomly, the younger boys have followed me through the
years up until puberty, and then stayed in touch even though the sexual
adventures have waned eventually.

God has equipped me with all the features I need to be a true pedo pervert,
like an impressive cut cock that stands a rock hard 11 inches when erected,
two large hairy balls that produce enough cum for me to be able to star in
a porn movie, and the ability to stay almost constantly horny and I can
shoot my load at least three times a day without draining my babymakers.
With the stamina that some of my boys have, that is definitely an
andvantage.

I donīt have a great body in other aspects -- nearing 55, I've got the
usual beer belly, receding hairline and chunky ass, but that doesnīt seem
to bother my boys who adore me and worship my body like a precious gem.

If I would set about to write about all my sexual encounters with little
boys I'd end up writing a novel of thousands of pages, but I want to share
with you some of the hottest moments I've had with my little boys.

Thereīs Kevin, my neighbours hot little 10-year-old, that started coming
around to my house soon after they moved in, since it turned out that there
were no others his age in the close vicinity, and the older boys (11 years
and up) didnīt want to have a "baby" around.

Since I lived in a what would be considered a "white trash" neighbourhood,
most boys around were just that. Kevin was no exception, an unruly kid with
a foul language, 2 large silver earrings in his left ear and sporting a
mullet, his long unruly hair reaching well beneath his shoulderblades. He
always wore old beat up tight acid-washed jeans, knees ripped from seam to
seam and with large holes gaping on his butt revealing that he wore no
underwear, and legs tucked into a pair of old brown cowboy boots. In the
warmth of summer thatīs all he wore, no T-shirt but just bare upper body,
slim as a doorpost.

The first time I lay my eyes on him I just knew that that pretty face, with
a button nose and a dash of freckles across it, just had to be soiled with
my steaming cum.

He soon came and went in my house as if he lived there. I have an
easy-going manner with my boys and soon he felt like at home, taking soda
out of the fridge, throwing his cowboy boot-clad feet on the livingroom
table, burping out loud and even letting out really nasty farts whenever he
felt like it. It was definitely time to show his who was in command.

"Hey Kev, itīs time you showed me some gratitude for letting you spend
almost all your time here", I pointed out to him one day.

"Huh, what the fuck do you mean?" was his casual answer.

I didnīt want to start a long heart to heart talk, but simply pulled down
my sweatpants and underwear and fished out my large and by now semi-erect
cock and stood in front of the boy who was at the time sitting on a
recliner in my back yard.

"Shit, thatīs big!" he gasped in awe, looking at my cock.

"It sure as hell is, and youīre soon going to have it shoved down your
throat!" I boldly answered him.

"Yeah right, as if thatīs going to be possible" he said defiantly.

"Too sissy to try?"

"Get that cock over here anytime and I'll eat it all" he said, tilting his
head, looking a little curious.

I walked over to him and straddled him as he sat in the recliner, my cock
hovering just over his pretty little face. This is what I like most, the
element of surprise, my boy never knowing whatīs going to happen next. I'm
sure Kevin wasnīt aware of what was going to happen either, as I relaxed my
bladder and started pissing hard into his pretty little face, covering his
forehead, pissing into his open eyes and laying my growing cockhead on his
lips as he parted them and let my cockhead inside. I looked down at the
horny scene of my cock shoved between those pretty lips in his piss wet
face, filling his mouth and hearing him gulp down mouthful after mouthful
of my hot piss. I pulled out my cock and pissed into his hair and let my
cock rest on his forehead as the stream died down eventually after a good
half minute of pissing. He was totally soaked and was trying to catch his
breath, and I watched my cock grow hard as it lay across his pretty little
face. I slithered it around a little, precum smearing off on his silk
smooth skin and rosy cheeks, and I kept on poking his nose with my
cockhead. Without any instructions from me, he began licking the underside
of my shaft like a popsicle, working his way all the way from my cockhead
and down to my low hanging balls. He gently licked each of them with his
warm and moist tounge, before working his way all the way back to my piss
slit, his energetic little tounge doing wonders to my hard cockhead as he
worshipped my manhood. He was such a cute sight, the sun blazing down on us
and his only mission being to service my cock and bring me to a
midshattering spermfest.

I was ready to blow by now, and steadied his head by grabbing a tuft of his
thick hair with one hand, yanked his head so it was turned up under my
flaring cockhead, and slowly, slowly wanked my cock with my free hand.

I took me about four or five strokes to bring me off the edge. I looked
down and watched myself fire a full blast of my hot manseed into his pretty
little freckly face, splattering across the bridge of his nose, going up
his notrils, and splashing out over his left cheek, just to be followed by
another four to five full blasts of my cum that pretty much filled every
inch of his delicate features with my horny pedo sperm.

As i felt my orgasm fade, I enjoyed the afterglow as I used my cockhead to
smear around the thick carpet of cum all around his smooth little face,
feeling his little tounge cleaning off most traces of spunk from my still
hard cockhead and shaft as I held my organ close to his mouth. I ended up
wiping the rest of the cum clinging to my shaft into his soft hair.

I stood back looking at the small boy, so cute with his ripped jeans,
cowboy boots, his face both wet from my piss and now also covered in a
thick carpet of my sperm. He looked at me defiantly and asked "was I good
enough for you?". "Fuck yeah, you were terrific" was all I could respond.

He licked his lips, catching some more of my seed clinging there, and
returned to his comic book that he'd been reading before. Not even a
thought of washing himself up or wiping my cum from his face. He just left
it there to dry in the sun as it slowly drooled down his cheeks and chin,
dripping down on his bare chest.

In the months and years that followed, Kevin perfected his cocksucking
skills and by the age of eleven he could take half of my monster into his
mouth, and by the age of twelve he was the youngest boy ever to deepthroat
me, and that is a record that he still holds with pride.

Heīd seen a man deepthroating an 11-year old kid in one of my porn flicks
and after that he was intent on doing it himself, in spite of my
reassurances that I loved him just the same even if he didnīt.  It was a
late october evening and we were in the den at my house, and I was in my
usual favourite position straddling his little slim body as he sat in the
sofa, slowly fucking his little slutty mouth with my nasty cock as he
gently massaged my hairy balls with his little fingers, enjoying the
immensely tight-fitting lips sealed around my veiny shaft now glistening
from his saliva and my precum.

As i withdrew my monster from the hot confines of his mouth to let him
breathe a little and instead slithered around my leaking cockhead on his
smooth cheeks, poking into his left eye and grinding my shaft against his
cute little nose, he suddenly spoke up.

"Hey, I know I can do it tonight. I've been practizing..." he started.

"Do what little buddy?"

"I can take you all the way now. You know, like that boy in the film. And I
know I can do it now"

"Howīs that?"

"I can shove a cucumber all the way down my throat, it was hard at first
but I figured out how to do it. But youīre gonna have to help me, you are
gonna have to push all you can."

I almost came right away at the thought of forcing my 11 inch fat cock into
his little throat. He somewhat angled his head a little more up, I guess to
make a more straight line down his foodpipe. I repositioned so that I was
more towering over him, my cock resting on his soft lips. I pressed
forward, using my hand to guide my nasty tool past his lips and slowly sink
it into his hot little mouth. His face was angled up and I kept constant
eye contact with him as I felt my head ram the back of his mouth. I pushed
down a little more and suddenly felt the heavenly kneading of his gag
reflex as it pulsed around my sensitive cockhead, and left it there for a
few seconds both for him to catch his breath and for me to enjoy the
stimulus. I resumed the pushing, and saw tears well up in his eyes as he
fought the gag reflex, as I entered his foodpipe inch by inch. Damn, this
was the hottest thing I'd ever done. I watched as my veiny shaft sank past
those lips stretched thin over my fat pole, and eventually my hairy balls
were resting on his smooth chin. His nose was deeply embedded in my pubic
hair, and I even pushed a little extra, my belly pressing his nose sideways
as I bottomed out somewhere near his stomach. I still had eye contact with
him, god he was cute with his tearfilled pleading eyes, my fat pedo cock
raping his little mouth.

I started to gently fuck his face, enjoying the warm confines wrapped
around the entire length of my manhood, my mushroom cockhead lodged deep in
the kids foodpipe and my shaft massaged by his throat. I could even see his
throat swell on the outside every time I pushed forward.

I fucked his face for several minutes, building up a tension that would
need relief pretty soon.

I've always lived to either shoot my load into a boys mouth for him to
taste the richness of my seed, or all over his face to see him get
plastered in my mancream and then eat it all up. Today was different
however, I wanted to give Kevin what he wanted.

I picked up some speed and was now quite roughly fucking his mouth, my
balls rolling on his chin, his saliva forming frothy bubbles in the carnal
fusion between my shaft and his stretched lips.

Three final thrusts did it. I stopped entirely and straddled over the boy
perfectly still as I felt my cannon shoot rope after rope of my boiling cum
right into his stomach. I counted at least five full jets fill him up
before I fell back into a most delightful afterglow, my cock still as deep
as it would go in his throat. I rested it there for almost a minute,
sensing myself return to planet Earth. I locked my eyes with Kevins as I
slowly pulled out the entire length of my manhood, feeling my mushroom head
pop past his throat muscles, and a large string of cum drooled between his
succulent lips and the tip of my cock as it left the confines of his mouth.

There was only one way to finalize such a precious deepthroating. I lay the
tip of my still half hard manhood on Kevins outstretched tounge, his head
still tilted up as I still straddled his frail little body. He knew by now
what I wanted either before or after a good blow, and he hardly flinched as
my hard and hot stream of acrid manpiss shot into the back of his mouth. I
pointed my cock into his eyes and pissed in them as he held them open as
heīd learned how to do, aimed higher onto his forehead and I watched as he
look back at me through a veil of yellow piss gushing down his pretty
face. I ended up shoving my spewing cock back into his mouth, not wanting
to get too much piss on the sofa as it trickled down his body. He drank the
rest, gulping loudly, and as my stream died he took out my cock and petted
it with the tip of his nose. I had one more gush of piss to force out,
which I did right into one of his nostrils, causing him to sneeze. God he
was cute, face and hair drenched wet with my urine. As usual, he didnīt
bother to go and clean up, he claimed he liked to have the smell of me
linger around as long as possible.

"I did it!" he smiled, a wet smile that revealed total satisfaction. "I've
deepthroated my man!".

"Youīre one fucking incredible cumslut of a boy" I praised him, and he
gleamed with pride.

Kevin was fun since he was the youngest of the boys when he started sucking
me, and stayed with me all the way until he was 13, when his family moved
away. At 13, he was the one to rougly force his cock into my mouth, fuck my
face like a rabbit as I gripped his buttocks still clad in some tight worn
to hell jeans and spew his hot, fresh boy cum into my eyes. He did start
having some pubic hair around 13, but he was careful to shave them away for
my sake, knowing i preferred hairless boy groins.

To be continued.

Other stories on Nifty posted by me:

Last Australian Hero (adult-youth), archives from 2002

Cum Get It (incest)

White Trash Trailer Boys (incest)

Other stories on Nifty by other authors that you might enjoy:

How I became a cum slut (adult-youth)

My boss boys (adult-youth)

Born to suck (adult-youth)

Sunday morning 8 am (incest)

Jean boy Justin (adult-youth), archives from 2000

Hockey Night (adult-youth), archives from 2000