Date: Thu, 7 Mar 2013 15:51:55 +0000 From: Ivor Sukwell Subject: A Boy and His Toy All the usual disclaimers naturally apply – please do not read if this type of material offends you, but, in the real world, men do have sex with boys and boys do enjoy it. If your age, or your local laws, do not permit you to read on, then you have been warned. Please note that no boys were harmed in the writing of this story, which is, of course, entirely fictional. And if you do enjoy reading stories like this one, then please consider helping making them available by donating to Nifty. Simply click on Nifty Archive Alliance A Boy and his Toy He couldn't believe just how good it felt. It always felt good, of course it did. After all, that was one of the reasons why boys wanked, wasn't it, because it felt good. Yeh, okay, they wanked to get rid of the spunk build up that their teenage balls insisted on constantly creating, but they wanked even when their balls were nowhere near full just because it felt good. Well, he did anyway. Other boys might not, though they probably did even if they claimed they didn't. There were a few in his school, actually a few in his class, who didn't seem like frequent wankers, boys who kept their bits hidden, even when they were taking a piss, and certainly never, ever tried to sneak a look at another kid's cock. They, he thought as he lovingly stroked his adolescent pride, were fuckin' stupid, missing out on the best thing of all about being a teenager. True, being a teenager had its downsides and some of them were really fuckin' down, but, in the great scheme of things, having a cock that was almost always hard and so made for wanking was one massive compensation for all the shit. He'd discovered that the little bit between his legs was fun to play with long before he had any idea why it was fun to play with and now it wasn't such a little bit and squirted spunk when he gave it the attention it deserved it was even more fun. What else could you play with six or seven times a day and it be just as much fun each time? He certainly wasn't one of those who always kept his pride hidden when he pissed, and when they had games and gym at school he always took off his underwear and put on clean briefs, not because that was more hygienic than doing gym in what he would wear for the rest of the day, but because it gave him the chance to let what he had be on show for a few seconds and he certainly did not mind other boys sneaking a look, in fact, he let them have a look if they wanted to and a couple of times that had worked out really well. Wanking was bril, but nothing near as bril as being wanked, as he'd discovered after one games lesson when he was letting what he had be open to public viewing and one of the kids had whispered to him that he was up for doing it together if he was interested. He was thirteen then, and they'd had some really good wank sessions together for more than a year until the other kid stopped wanting to because he'd got himself a girlfriend. And that, he thought, was bloody stupid. Yeh, he understood the urge to get a girl, he wouldn't mind trying a bit of tit, let alone cunt, himself, but no way was it worth giving up wanking with a mate for when you was not even fifteen. He was fifteen now, well, goin' on sixteen, and he hadn't changed his mind. Okay, his mate was getting it regular now, or so he said, but he was on his third bird and the other two hadn't even tossed him let alone done any more so he'd gone a whole year, almost, with only his own hand for company. Could have been the same for him, of course, with no mate to wank with, but he'd struck lucky and had a fuckin' great time. His cock felt lush in his hand as he softly squeezed and stroked its a fraction over five inches. Not as lush as having it in someone else's hand, of course, to say nothing of having it in a mouth, but lush anyway. He liked cock, that wasn't something he denied to himself; in fact he more than liked cock, he fuckin' loved it! Didn't mean he was gay or nothing like that cos if some bird offered up her cunt, then, yeh, course he'd shag her, like what kid of fifteen wouldn't if the chance came along? Probably wouldn't stop him liking cock, though, he thought as he savoured with his fingers every millimetre of his favourite toy. Like, well, there's something real special about cock; like the way it demands lots and lots of attention, an' even if you forget about it for a minute or two it has this weird habit of popping up hard again, just like to remind you it's there. You not thinking of anything sexy, like, but there it is, rock solid and hinting at what it wants you to do to it. Fuckin' lush, cock. His mate's had been pretty lush as well. Not as lush as his cos it was a bit smaller and didn't have no foreskin and, however you looked at it, cock's better if it's all there. Fuckin' good job they didn't chop his off when he was a baby, he thought as he twiddled that bud of skin between fingers and thumb, cos that's really nice, doing that. Sort of builds up the feelings real slow and makes your cock go super hard and fat cos it can't push out the top cos you got your fingers clamped round the tip. He could even get himself to spunk like that if he got the time and patience – he'd let go the foreskin when he felt his spunk on the way and just peel it back a small fraction so his spunk could shoot out. Got some real good spurts that way. Course he couldn't peel it back far cos his skin was well tight and when he did peel it all the way, for washing it like, it felt well weird and he much preferred it in its proper place. Some cocks had real short skins so the head popped out when they got hard; he'd come across a couple of them after he started getting lucky, and though they were better than the chopped ones, he still preferred them with a decent bit of skin, even if it was easy peeling skin. He first got lucky one Saturday afternoon when he was down town and needed a piss. He'd nipped in the public bogs, first time he'd ever been in there, and there was this bloke in there having a pee as well. Except that he wasn't having a pee at all, cos when he sneaked a look – well, got to, ain't you – the bloke weren't pissin' at all, he was showing off his boner! Well, what you supposed to do when someone's showing off their boner? You have a look, don't you, a fuckin' good look if you got the chance. And he got a real good chance cos the bloke never even tried to hide it, in fact he took his hand away so he could get a real proper look. Course, if someone shows you theirs it's only fair to let them see yours if they want to, so he took his own hand away and let it hang out there on full view, and, of course, considering what he was looking at, it shot up pretty quickly. Must have stood there best part of a minute, just staring at each other's cocks, he remembered with a secret smile, before the bloke told him he had a nice one and asked if he did anything with it. "Wanks it, of course," he'd smirked. "Often?" "Dunno. Four, five times; more sometimes." "A day?" "Yer, course a day." "Always on your own?" "Yer. Now. Me mate gave it up cos he got into birds." "But you used to do it with him?" "Yer, wanked each other like. Lush," he'd grinned. "Just wanked, or you do anything more?" "Nah, just wanked," and, an afterthought, "What more is there?" "You didn't suck?" "Nah, just tossed." "Didn't fancy sucking?" "Never thought of it," he'd answered truthfully, feeling a bit of a nerd that he hadn't. "Don't think Nick'd have gone for it, though." "Think you'd like it?" "Course I fuckin' would!" he said forcefully, like he wasn't gonna seem a total prat, was he. "Then you ought to give it a try," the bloke had said. "Like fuckin' how?" he'd demanded, as if he could just say to another kid, `fancy sucking my cock?' "Like letting me?" "You? You wanna suck me cock?" "Yes, if you fancy trying it." "Course I fuckin' do!" he'd repeated and only when he was in the bloke's car heading off to his place did it dawn on him that he'd just been seduced. Course, once he'd sussed out that blokes really did go for boys and that it weren't just some school type myth, he was on the look out for them, weren't he. He got another one or two in them bogs, but then the fuckin' Council had `modernised' them and turned them into fuckin' unisex things so he weren't getting no more cock from there. And that was a shame, cos he'd discovered that he well liked having his cock sucked. Course, he still rather do stuff with a boy, but if blokes was happy to do it for him, well, he certainly wasn't gonna be all prissy about it and turn it down. He lucked in again a week or so after the bogs had been shut when he was walking home after school. Some bloke just pulled up alongside him an' asked if he fancied a lift! Course, it were fuckin' obvious what the bloke was after, he sussed that out straight away, cos now he knew for a fact that blokes liked boys' cocks, it weren't rocket science to work out that if some geezer asked you if yer wanted a lift what he really meant was did yer want yer cock seen to. Well, there weren't no doubts about that, so he hopped straight in an' so the bloke wouldn't think he was shy or didn't know what it was all about he asked where they was goin'. Turned out to be the bloke's place an' it had been well good. He got stripped off this time, all the way, bollock naked and the bloke kissed him in places what he never knew you got kissed an' it felt fuckin' magic. Got him so turned on that when the bloke produced his own cock he went down on it almost unasked an' had his first taste of cock, an' that was well ace! Course, he never let the bloke cum in his mouth even though he shot his own load down his throat. Not that he weren't a bit curious what spunk tasted like, but he never fancied swallowing a man's load; been a boy, might have been a different thing. Idly he played with himself, doing the finger and thumb bit with his foreskin, cos even though he was getting it pretty regular now, he still loved playing with himself: doin' stuff with someone else was total ace, but you could only do it when the chance came up – you could do stuff for yerself any time yer wanted, an' he wanted to lots! It was well cool just playing with it, teasing it and wanking it hard an' then stopping before yer spunk squirted so you could do it all over agin a few minutes later, fondling yer balls an' stroking yer smooth legs. He'd always thought his legs was well sexy an' that guy what had picked him up on his way home from school had shown him just how sexy they were! It was fun an' all, thinking about the stuff he'd done an' who he'd done it with, added something to playing with his cock, made it even better knowing there was people who liked it nearly as much as he did, an' it was well brill when he just let them prove it. And, of course, he just didn't give a fuck how old they were. The ones he'd met in the bogs had been fairly youngish, sorta mid-twenties or something he guessed, and the bloke what had picked him up in his car probably about forty. Then there'd been that granddad what got him when he was in the park, just chilling out. He'd had to take his false teeth out so he could suck properly, but what a fuckin' suck that had been! Cos he didn't have to bother about his teeth, cos he didn't have none, he'd gone for it big time; he'd go with a granddad anytime if it meant his cock got that sorta treatment! Course, the guy he was goin' with now was just about perfect. Must be well over fifty, but what the fuck? Age didn't matter none if the guy was good at doing' stuff a boy wants done, an' this guy was ace. What made it even better was that he got to see him almost every day, not always to have his cock treated, but it meant he always knew it could be organised. Course, durin' the day he had to call him `Sir' if he saw him cos he was one of his teachers, but that just made it even more fuckin' horny. He'd been hanging around the gay pub in the next town, just a twenty minute bus ride away, hoping to find some guy what liked his cock a bit underage, when this fuckin' teacher had come out. Course he'd been utter gob-smacked for a mo, an' his teacher had been an' all, but it had been pretty obvious what he was doin' hangin' around outside in skin tight jeans an' a tee shirt what didn't get down anywhere near his waist, and pretty fuckin' obvious what his teach had been up to an' all cos he looked guilty as fuck at bein' seen. Teach had been well cool, though, cos he recovered dead quick and said, "You're underage." "Yeh, so what?" "Dodgy for you if the police are around." "Dodgy for you an' all, then' if they do an' you're seen chattin' me." "Not at all. I just happened to be passing and saw you here. Knowing the reputation of this particular establishment I am about to do what I should do in the circumstances, and take you home straight away." "Whose home?" "Who's would you prefer?" "Yours." "So would I. Provided, of course, I can trust you to keep your mouth shut about it." "Wouldn't be fuckin' hangin' around here if I weren't lookin' for it, would I." "No. Just wanted to make sure, that's all." "You wants me cock. I wants me cock seen to." Course, he wouldn't have been that brave if it hadn't been for the blokes he'd already done stuff with, but he had a pretty good idea of how the word games went now, when a bloke was after yer cock. Turned out to be the perfect way to have played it, an' all, cos though they got to be quite decent mates, teach never pretended to be interested in anything more than his body an' he didn't give a fuck about teach `cept when it was cock fun time. But there was lots and lots of cock fun time! Cos of where teach had picked him up, there weren't no need for no pissin' about with teach workin' round to gettin' his cock; far fuckin' from it! "Don't deal with a boy's cock if he's got clothes on," teach had said as soon as they were inside his place. He'd fuckin' dealt with his cock once they were off though! He'd never had a suckin' like it! Even better than the one that granddad had given him. Not that he'd had all that many, of course, but teach really knew how to make a boy's cock feel good; an' not just his cock neither, fuckin' hands all over him an' even a finger poking around at his bum hole. Course, he didn't know what to think about that cos no-one had ever done that before. He weren't stupid, like, an' he knew, well not knew but he'd heard often enough, that men what liked boys liked to fuck boys an' he weren't at all sure he wanted to have some fuckin' great cock shoved up inside him. An' teach did have a big cock, he was only able to get just the head in his mouth when he sucked it an' there weren't no way that thing would fit inside him, even if he let teach try it an' he weren't at all sure he wanted him to try it anyway. "Like it?" teach had asked after his first try at gobblin' it. "Fuckin' huge! An' you ain't got no pubes neither!" "Shaved. Feels nicer and it makes my cock seem bigger as well." He couldn't work out why anyone should want to shave off their pubes; he was chuffed as fuck when his started growin' an' now he had a pretty decent bush. He had to be fair, though, it did feel well cool havin' just cock in his hand an' his mouth, no fuckin' hairs gettin' between his teeth. "Boys tend to like it as well," teach had sort of confirmed what he'd been thinkin'. "Gets a lot of boys, does yer?" "Let's say, you're not the first." "What, kids from school?" "Well, I expect there's one or two there you wouldn't mind having a go at." "Too fuckin' right!" he'd enthused, but nothing more had been said about that. Not then. Teach had swallowed his spunk, but he'd chickened out again an' just let teach spurt on his face, but that had been pretty cool an' he'd sneaked a taste at a bit what landed on his lips. It weren't bad, so praps, if there was another time, he might be a bit more darin' and give swallowing a try. Teach had kept him behind after lesson the next day. Well, praps he had been a bit of a pain cos he sorta thought he'd be able to get away with stuff as teach had sucked his cock, but teach weren't havin' none of that. "You behave properly in class or your cock gets no more treats from me. Understand?" He'd shuffled his feet about an' looked at the floor cos not havin' his cock seen to seemed a bit harsh just cos he'd messed about a bit. "You available this evening?" He'd looked up, suddenly bright eyed. "Yer." "When?" "Whenever yer wants me." "How about seven till whenever you have to be home by." "That's about ten." An' three fuckin' great hours they'd been! Teach had made him get naked straight away, not that he had no problem with that cos he'd got to like bein' naked for a man to play with, but then he'd taken him in the bathroom and washed his arse! "What the fuck?" "You don't think I have any intention of rimming a dirty hole, do you?" "What the fuck's rimmin'?" He found out! Oh, fuck, yes, he found out! He never thought his cock could get so fuckin' hard as it did when teach started lickin' his bum hole. He was wrong, though, cos it got even harder when he stuck his fuckin' tongue inside it, an' even harder than that when a finger went up inside him while he was bein' gobbled and touched something inside him that almost made him explode! "Now you know it's not just your cock that needs to be played with." "Fuckin' hell! I ain't never felt nothin' like that! Gonna try shovin' me own finger up there when I wanks next," he grinned, quite evilly. "Wait till I fuck you, then you'll know what fun is really like." "You gonna fuck me?" "Of course. I want to and you want to be fucked, so why not?" "Dunno if I does." "Your arse certainly does." "Yer, well, maybe." An' of course, it was true. He loved playin' with his cock, like what he was doin' now, an' he was never gonna stop likin' that; but it was nicer if someone was playin' with it for yer, an' even better than that if you was playin' with theirs an' all, but it were fuckin' ace when yer got fucked. Teach had taught him that! Not straight away, he'd led up to it careful like, fingerin' him loads till he was ready for it. Taken almost a week before he had it in him an' it had hurt like fuck to start with, but once he got used to it he knew it had to happen again. And again! "Like being fucked, don't you." "Love it!" "Can you think of anything you'd rather do than have cock deep inside you?" One thing he well liked about teach was that, out the classroom, he had a well dirty mind an' loved talkin' dirty an' that well turned him on. "Yer." "You can? What?" "Fuck a boy." "You want to fuck a boy?" "Yer. Course." "How old?" "Don't care. Not some fuckin' little kid what can't spunk, of course. Proper boy." "Could be arranged." "Yer what?!" "Said it could be arranged. How about Simon Jackson?" "Who the fuck's he?" "Year Nine; blond, bit skinny." "Year fuckin' Nine?" He was in Year Eleven himself. "Yes, just fourteen. That suit you?" "Spose." Suit him? Too fuckin' right it would! "I'll tell him you fancy him, then; see what he says." "You fuckin' what?!" "I'll ask him for you. Pretty sure he'll be fine with it. He loves being fucked, probably more than you do." "What, you fucked him?" he managed to ask when his head stopped reeling. "Many times. First time he'd just started Year Eight." "Fuck me!" So teach had, again, as he'd asked so nicely. "One small thing, though," teach had told him when he spunked inside him for the second time, "Simon does not like pubes." "Yer what?" "Simon does not like pubes. If you want to fuck him you have to get rid of yours." "You fuckin' jokin'?" "Not at all. No pubes, you fuck Simon; pubes and you don't. Simple." "What the fuck difference me pubes make?" "Because, if you are bald Simon will know you are safe; that there's no way you'd ever let on to anyone about fucking him. Well, anyone who still has their pubes, anyway." "What the fuck yer talkin' about?" "All my fuck boys shave, that's how they know each other is safe." "All you fuck boys? How the fuck many are there?" "Dozen or so in school, and a fair few who go to other schools. Get rid of your pubes and you can have all the boys you can handle. And me, of course." That's why his cock felt so special nice now while he was playin' with it. Taken him almost a whole day to make up his mind an' then off they went. That were this mornin', an' this evenin', when he went round to teach's place, Simon Jackson would be there an' all, an' he'd get his first fuck with a boy. Well, his first fuck with anyone with him doin' the fuckin', an' that Year Nine kid was in for one serious arse poundin'! Reluctantly he stopped playing with his toy; he wanted to keep going till he spunked, but he wanted even more to save that spunk so he could squirt it up a boy's arse. That, he well knew, was a game his toy would love playing. I hope you enjoyed these thoughts from a boy whose favourite toy is about to get a brand new experience. I make no apologies for writing it in the language that boys speak and, for those who are more concerned with grammar than spunk, the grammar is fairly accurate teenage Southern English. isukwell@hotmail.co.uk