Date: Thu, 22 Aug 2013 14:35:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mr Horne <ilikethetaboo@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boys: How To Manual (Part I)

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I could write a manual on how to get off with anyone.  Obviously for this
story it will be about things are that are not the societal norm.  These
will be short stories about how I have messed around with little dudes.

Short Story I:
Haunted Amusement Park

I like to check out the scary mazes, haunted houses, and other attractions
during Halloween.  I remember one year I went with a friend, and he ended
up leaving early because of some emergency.  So, I figured I paid to go to
this haunted field and all of the scariness, so why not venture on and be
amused.

I liked people watching and obviously, if you are reading this remembrance
of mine, you are a fellow pervert.  Do not kid yourself; you are a sick
pervert for reading this, liking it, and/or participating in it, even in
fantasies or real life.  Now that that is clear, who cares right?  It is
your life, and if you really are not hurting anyone, then more power to
you.  My rant is done.

I watched kids go into the "scariest" part of the haunted forest.  There
was this long enclosed man-made steel tunnel.  It was already dark outside,
and the idea was, that if you went into the tunnel, it would lead into the
forest.  Obviously there were small light markers showing the way in the
forest, but nothing in the tunnel.  You could barely see any light if you
were at either end.  If you were in the middle, you would be able to see
nothing.  There was a point in the tunnel in the middle where it zigzagged
and had a diamond shape in the middle, so there were corners in the middle.
That was always the spot I would take to get some kid cock.  Watching the
tweens to young teens act all tough when they went in and then visible
shaken afterwards was always funny.  I recall a couple times I tried some
forced play.  I had never really done anything like it before, and a friend
of mine had told me about some of his experiences, and I was
 curious, so I figured I would try.

I walked into the tunnel and positioned myself in the middle for some time
to make sure I could get used to no light and felt around a bit on the wall
to be sure where I was.  I wanted to know if there were any park helpers
sitting there with flashlights or anything in the middle in case of an
emergency or whatever.  I had a mini flash light on a keychain, and used it
to scope out the inside.  I was happy that there was no one and no chairs,
or any sign of the like.  So, after some time waiting, I saw two boys,
probably twelve, start to walk in.  I recognized them from earlier.  The
young tough wannabes.  They were scarying some girls earlier.  I could not
make out if the girls they scared were friends or not, but I figured I
would scare them back.  They started in the tunnel and immediately held
close to each other.  My eyes had already adjusted to the minimal light, so
I could tell when they walked by.  I grabbed both of them and growled.
 They both screamed in high pitched little bitch voices.  They ran out.  I
knew they would be back later.  I did that to a bunch of kids.  Once and a
while I could actually grab crotch by "accident."  I was excited when the
two boys came back.

Now, this tunnel was not something that was continuously trafficked
through, so there was some down time.  You could avoid the tunnel and go on
the outside and get to the same place if you were scared.  So, behold the
two boys started to walk back, and I knew I would take it a step further
with them.  I could hear the footsteps walking slowly.  The whispers
started to come into words.

"You think he will scare us again?" asked Boy 1.

"Ya, but I don't hear anything," said Boy 2.

"Lets just wait a second.  Listen," said Boy1.

I waited a second and walked up to them from behind.  I grabbed both of
them and pushed them in to the corner of one of the areas in the middle.  I
growled.  They screamed.

"Ahhh..." screamed Boy 1.

"Oh man! He got us," said Boy 2.

"Yeah, I got ya," I said.

I pushed them further into the wall area and moved my hands over each of
their crotches.  They froze and kinda squeaked.  Now I dunno if you have
ever been grabbed there or grabbed someone when you were young, but that is
the reaction.  You kinda freeze.

"Hey," said Boy 1.

I started to squeeze lightly.  I started to move my hand up towards the top
of their pants and quickly maneuvered my hand under the shirt and then slid
down there pants.

"Don't..." said Boy 2.

"Just hold on second guys," I said.

Boy 1 was on my right.  He was smooth, and probably about four inches if
exposed.  Boy 2 was on my left, and had some sparse pubes.  He started to
get hard in my hand, and it felt like five tops.  I started to feel their
dicks.  There was heavy breathing.  They were both stunned.  I kept up.
They were obviously confused, but loved the feelings that their dicks were
telling their brain to produce.

"I ah.." said Boy 1.

I kept on.

"Feels funny..." said Boy 1.

"Haven't you guys jerked off before?" I asked.

They both mumbled yeses.  It was funny.  They just sort of succumb to the
feelings.  I could feel the smooth boy start to breathe faster and his dick
grew harder.  I knew he would cum.  Sure enough, his dick twitched and pow,
clicks on nothingness but pleasure.  He had a dry one.  He muffled pleasure
and kept breathing hard.  I knew his friend was not long to bust his nut.
I just held the orgasmed boy's dick until it got soft, while continuing to
work his friend.  Prepubescent kids can cum really fast.  I think he came
super fast cause of the shock as well.

"Gonna cum, wait, stop, gonna..." Boy 2 said.

It was too late.  He started to ejaculate his boy sperm in his pants.  I
continued through his orgasm, and pulled my hands out of both boys' pants.
I wiped the little bit of sperm that had stuck to my fingers on the back of
my pants.  We were all quiet.

"Dude, lets go before someone sees," said Boy 2.

I found that actually kinda funny, because no one was going to see.  It was
dark.  They quickly left, and I could make out their figures as they left.
Man, I love horny kids.  I waited a bit and went and got some snacks.  I
started to look for some more to have some fun times with.  It really did
not take long.  I saw a boy about 13 or so.  Probably younger, but you
could tell he was just right at that cusp of puberty.  Really annoying lip
hair, but still smooth looking.  He was with his mother and sister who was
dressed as a princess from some Disney movie.  He was not dressed up, and
you could tell he did not want to be there.  I followed.  I blended in
easily, and waited.  I knew he would leave eventually.  Sure enough, as
always, if one waits, and is patient, one gets what one wants.  He started
to talk to his mom and they looked like they were in agreement of
something.  He started to wonder around by himself.  I moved to the
 tunnel area and waited.  He took his time, but eventually made it over
there.  He was a bit timid.  Was funny.  Kids are so tough, but really are
not at the same time.  He was about 5'2, skinny as a rail, and a red head.
Ah the gingers.  He made his way into the tunnel, and I was right on him.
I pushed him into the corner area.

"Hey! Help!" Ginger said.

I quickly covered his mouth to shut him up.

"Relax kid, I am not going to hurt you.  Besides, there are tons of people
around.  I was just scaring you," I told him.

"Fuck you," he snapped.

"Sorry, chill," I said.

"Man, you suck," he said.

He calmed a bit down.  I decided to jump right to it.

"Look, I scared ya, Ya, but now I am going to put my hand in our pants,
play with your dick, make it hard, and jerk you off until you shoot your
cum," I told him.

He did not say a word.  That must have got him.  I mean, can you imagine
hearing that at 13 or so.  Probably not.  I reached out and dove right into
his pants.  He pushed back.

"No, stop, what are you doing," Ginger said.

I covered his mouth, and and held him against the wall.

"Dude, I told you.  I am going to make you cum," I said.

He struggled a bit.  I continued to cover his mouth so he would not scream
or anything.  We ended up on the ground.  I wrapped my legs around his
spreading them.  I had one had over his mouth and the other was working
into his pants.  I felt his baby bush first, and then just grabbed his
dick.  It was already in a semi.

"If I let you go, are you going to scream or do anything stupid?" I asked.

He shook his head no.  So, I let go slowly of his mouth, but kept a nice
grip on his dick.

"Look, mister, I ain't gay, sorry, but I like girls.  I have a girlfriend,"
he explained.

"So, what.  This does not make you gay.  All you need to do is just sit
here, relax, think about your girlfriend while I stroke you until you cum,"
I told him.

"Ya, but," he started.

"One question.  Does this feel good or not?" I said while stroking him.

He was silent.  I loosened my grip and then felt for the head and stroked
long strokes making sure I got his glands.  He shuttered in pleasure of
course.

"Okay, it feels good, but," he started again.

"Okay, good, now relax and enjoy," I said.

I pushed his pants down further and pulled his probably five incher out.  I
felt his whole package.  Nice boy balls; they were smooth.  Some red (if I
could see in the dark) pubes.  I held him and stroked his cock up and down,
slow.  I wanted him to enjoy it.  I slowed down.  He started to relax and
enjoy it.  I knew he would, they all do.  I just jerked him at a slow stead
pace.  I made sure to stroke up over his glands to maximize his experience.
I am sure he probably beat his shit fast and hard, but I was going to make
him whimper for it.

"Oh man, just..." Ginger said.

"I know, your gonna like it, now relax and just go with it dude," I told
him.

His dick was hot.  I started to feel very little precum.  Most kids do not
get that much precum until they are further into puberty.  I stopped.

"You want me to finish or do you want to go.  If you want to go, I will not
stop you," I asked.

"No, it feels really good.  Finish it, make me cum," he said.

So I did.  I started back up.  I started slow, stroking his thin but long
cock.  He loved it.  I could sense his pending explosion.  I sped up and
could hear his raspy breathing.  I cupped his balls and tickled them to
give him added pleasure.  Near the end, I put just the right amount of
pressure under his balls to push against his prostate and stroked hard.  I
heard him grunt and I felt the warm cum on my hands.  Spurt, spurt, spurt,
slowing down, spurt spurt, dribble dribble, and he sighed.  I continued to
tickle his balls, and let him enjoy the pleasure.  Once I was sure the
waves stopped, I wiped his boy cum off and helped him up.  I could hear him
adjust his pants and then he was quiet.  Not sure what to do.

"See, not gay.  It just felt good, and that was that.  This is not going to
make you gay.  Just cause you had me jerk you off, or if in the future, you
fuck around with a guy, does not make you gay.  So don't get a complex or
shit, okay?"  I said.

"K...  Thanks... I think... Er, I dunno..." he stumped.

"Don't worry bout it.  Now, go get some candy or whatever you do here," I
said.

He did not say anything else, and then left.  I waited a bit.  After I was
sure he was gone, I decided to go.  I had my fun for the evening.