Date: Wed, 3 Mar 2010 01:47:01 -0800 (PST) From: Crawford Grand Subject: A different kind of feeling - Chapter 1 This story contains scenes of sexual interaction between an adult male and an underage boy. If this is not what you want to read please leave this page now. Copyright 2010. All rights reserved. This story may not be distributed on any pay site without the express written permission of the author. Any comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to: good4unmenu2@yahoo.com This story may contain descriptions of sexual contact between young boys and adult males. However, if you are looking for explicit and detailed exploitation of boys you will be disappointed. The story is more about an adults love for little boys and girls. If you are not of legal age to read stories of this nature or are offended by the subject matter do not read any further. I should appreciate receiving any comments or suggestions anyone might have regarding this fantasy story. A Different Kind of Feeling Chapter 1 My name is Ryan and I am currently 14 years old. I love sports and play both baseball and tennis. I have really enjoyed looking at and being with pretty girls and have even jerked off to several pictures of sexy young girls and I have also been involved with a few circle jerk sessions with a few of my close friends. However, I have never had any strong sexual thoughts concerning boys or men, except for playing sports. Both my father and mother are successful business folks and work days. My father is a very nice looking man with a slender figure and spends time jogging every day so he is very fit and he to me he looks pretty cool and sexy. He enjoys watching me play baseball but seems more interested in watching me play tennis. I am an only child. I am about average height for my age and have a slender body. My cock seems to me to be at just a nice average size and is uncut and about 6 inches when hard. I have long blond hair and blue eyes and I've heard some of my mom's friends say that I looked so very pretty that I could be a girl if dressed in girls clothing. However, sometimes lately when I have masturbated I have had thoughts of being dressed like a girl and kissing another young boy about my own age while he played with my cock. Lately I have noticed some males looking at me when I had been shopping at the Mall and perhaps it was because I was wearing very tight shorts that exhibited my ass, which I had been told by one of my male teachers was perfectly shaped, and in some cases depicted the outline of my boy prick. I was starting to enjoy teasing some of these males, including my tennis coach who had gotten into the habit of giving me a "love slap" on my butt when we were training so sometimes when I knew someone was lustfully looking at me I would walk with a bit of a swish -- a bit feminine but just being a tease. One day while walking in my set of tight white shorts in the Mall I sat down to have a cola and a young man that had been watching me rather closely came over and sat down next to me. He was very cute looking and had a nice sexy smile. He winked at me and then told me that I had a very sexy ass and was a very pretty fellow. I smiled back but was very, very nervous by this stranger's approach but at the same time I could tell that I was actually flattered and was becoming sexual aroused by his approach. I thanked him for his comments and told him I was in a hurry and left. That night, when I was alone in my bedroom I thought back to the encounter at the Mall and my cock got very hard as I masturbated to the happy thoughts of the young guy touching me. I decided right then and there that the next time I went "fishing" for nice comments I would go commando and not wear any underwear -- just to see what might happen. Just about the same time as my adventure to the Mall my father spoke to me and mentioned that my shorts appeared to be rather tight and that I was starting to become a show off; that I had better be careful who was looking at me and how; and that I certainly had a cute looking ass and very sexy, slender legs! Mmmm, I thought to myself. So Daddy likes my ass and legs. That thought alone was very exciting and satisfying. A week later I decided to go to the Mall again and dressed as provocative as I could; not wearing any underwear and wearing a pair of short, tight shorts and a cutoff t-shirt. As I looked at myself in the mirror I was impressed at actually how sexy I looked and was pleased. After getting to the Mall and "trolling" for only a very short time I noticed that I was getting some second looks from many males, both young and old and this was sending sensual sensations of lust through my body. I stopped in front of a Virginia's Secret store and admired the cute and sexy feminine clothes, including the many colors, types and shapes of panties and bras and also babydoll nighties. Suddenly I became aware of someone standing next to me and when I looked up I saw the same man who had sat at the table when I was last at the Mall. He smiled at me and quietly said "Nice and sexy stuff, eh?" I shook my head yes and smiled back at him. He then told me that he thought that I would look very sexy dressed in pretty panties and some of the other girlish, flimsy things. I was happy by what he said but very surprised when he next asked if he might buy a couple things for me that I might like and that would make me look very sexy when I was alone. I smiled again and told him that I didn't have any money but that I appreciated his offer. He then told me to just wait and he would be back soon, as he left and entered the store. I thought to myself that ended our meeting and went over and sat on a bench by myself and started people watching. In a couple of minutes I was surprised when the young man returned with a small package and handed it to me. I took the bag, opened it and inside I notice three or four very cute and sexy panties. I quickly closed the bag and put it into my backpack so that no one would notice what had just happened. I thanked him very much for the gift but asked what I had to do in return. He surprised me by telling me there were no stings attached; that it was just a gift and that was it and that he hoped that I enjoyed the "feeling" of my new clothes. He then told me that he had to use the men's room and asked if I need to "go" also. I actually did need to take a piss so we walked together over to the men's room and entered and walked up to the urinals. No one else was in the rest room, just the two of us. The urinals were not separated so if one wanted it was easy to get a peek at the person next to you. I pulled out my already wet and semi-hard boy prick and started to take a piss and heard that my new friend was already pissing next to me. I glanced over and became mesmerized by his cock. It was uncut, like mine, but it must have been 8 inches and nice and thick, as warm piss flew out of his piss slit. He slipped his foreskin back revealing a big, mushroomed cockhead that looked very inviting. My mouth must have popped open as he said "Like it, eh? Yours looks pretty nice also! Mind if I give it a squeeze?" How could I refuse after what he had just given me so he leaned over and grasped my 6 inches of boy meat that was growing harder and harder as he slipped my soft foreskin back and forth slowly. His hand hot felt so wonderful and strange as it sent sexual waves of lust through my body as he played with my prick. This was the first hand other than my own that had ever touched my prick since I was a baby and I was liking it but also was very afraid that someone might come in and see what was happening so I pulled away and stuffed my hardened prick back into my shorts and quickly left. When I got outside I went and got a cold drink and sat down to cool down a bit. I felt that everyone was staring at me and that they knew what had just taken place. As I was cooling down my new "friend" came along and sat down next to me. As he smiled at me, he told me that I had a beautiful cock and that it felt so nice and sexy. He added that the touching of my cock was the most wonderful thing that had happened to him for a very long time and he hoped that sometime in the future he might be able to touch me again. I smiled back at him and told him that his touch made me feel funny but nice; that I liked it. I told him that he had a big cock and I wondered what it would feel like to touch it. I added that maybe we might be able to see each other sometime later but no one should know or see us. He agreed and then told me that his name was Bobby and that he was 25 years old, married and really enjoyed talking with me. He suggested that the following Saturday he was going to go to the Cinema in the Mall at noon and that I might like to join him inside; that very few people went to the movies at that time so it would be a safe place to meet and talk together. He added that if I did decide to go that it would be nice if I wore one of the pretty, sexy panties that he had just purchased for me. I told Bobby that I would think it over and might go but I was unsure. He then reached in his pocket and slipped me a ten dollar bill and told me that the money was me letting him touch me and also to use to go to the cinema. I didn't realize it at the time but I now realized that taking his money for such favors actually made me a male whore -- a slut! I left and returned home quickly and ran up to my room and locked my door. I opened my backpack and pulled out the bag with my new clothes in it. My cock was already hard as I fondled the three pretty, sexy panties. I brought them to my face and rubbed them all over my face, breathing in the freshness and the softness of them and it felt so stimulating and nice ...so sexy and girlish. My cock was already hard as I quickly slipped my shorts off and slipped on a light pink, satiny pair of thong shorts. The feeling was one of intense lust and happiness as my hard cock stretched the soft, see-thru material with drops of precum seeping through the soft material. I was in panty heaven as I yanked my hard 6 inches of rock hard boy flesh out and began jerking off with my hands wrapped around the other panties with thoughts of feeling Bobby's big uncut prick with his big purple knob. It took me only a few seconds and I felt my body jerking and my cock surging and throbbing as my boy juices erupted from my balls, shooting globs of warm, slimy boy juice into my panty clad hands. Oh what a wonderful sensation passed through my body as I kept spewing warm boy juices and thinking about fondling Bobby's cock. Oh I really wanted to feel his big prick and knew that I would be going to the movies on Saturday. More? Comments/Suggestions? good4unmenu2@yahoo.com