Date: Fri, 03 Sep 2021 17:38:17 +0000 From: greytwo321 Subject: Happy Start Please donate to Nifty and keep this amazing resource going. I write quickly, from memory or not, you decide. Usual disclaimers. Gay: Adult/Youth (m/t) I like travel, as much for the experience of people and places, as the potential for some unexpected fun. I've found unexpected encounters all over the world now, for years, and I just love the thrill. Not that long back, I was visiting a UK city for a week. I booked into a family run B&B affair, but higher end. It looked very clean, well run etc from the website. I arrived mid - afternoon. I was greeted by a lovely lady, late 40's I guessed. We chatted for a bit as I signed in etc. The family were first generation from Pakistan, 4 children, 2 boys and 2 girls. I was on the middle floor of a very impressive Edwardian townhouse. Just as we finished up the intro etc, the main door opened and a boy of about 14 came in. "This is my youngest son. He'll show you to your room, he's on the middle floor too." He had come home from school. He was dressed in black t shirt and black tracksuit bottoms. A very handsome boy, with beautiful dark brown eyes and the sexy little dusting of soft hair on his top lip. My mind wandered, but then I thought, this is quite a traditional family and I doubt there would be much chance of luring this one into my arms. On the way up he chatted a little. He pointed to the shared bathroom on the floor, which surprised me a little, and then took me into my room. Lovely, bright clean with a decent view over a park. He left and I watched through the open door to see what room he went into, of the two remaining which I didn't know about. I unpacked and freshened up then headed downstairs to go grab some early evening meal. The boy was talking to his mother in the hallway. He had put on a long black tunic, over his clothes. I was surprised at how traditional the set up seemed. I heard the mother say she was going to collect his father and they would be back tomorrow. His brother would be home soon and his sisters were in their rooms. I was the only guest. I was out for about an hour or so and returned. There was no one in the hallway so I guessed the mother had gone. I went up to my room and saw the boy's door open. I went over and said hi. He was sitting at a desk doing some homework I guessed. "You on your own?" I asked. "My sisters are upstairs and my brother is out with friends. He'll be back later." "Ah OK. Well, I'm going to watch some TV or something. Its it ok if I have a shower? You're not using the bathroom?" "Yeah, that's fine. I can use the one upstairs anyway." I found something about this boy incredibly attractive, and not just his physical beauty. I began thinking about how I could test the waters, and the old friend of baggy shorts sprang to mind. I had a shower and put on my thin gym shorts and a t-shirt. I gathered the courage to go over to his room to plead ignorance of how to turn the TV on. I knocked on his open door: "Hey sorry, do you know how the TV works in my room? I can't get it on." I stood there, freeballing. He scanned me up and down quickly, but we all do that anyway. However, I had no doubt he had seen the swing of my cock as I walked into his room a little. I just wondered then if he was interested. " Yeah, I'll show you. " He followed me over to my room, and put on the TV. I started chatting to him about all sorts to try and keep him there. All the while walking around making my package swing as much as possible. He clearly had an eye on it. He sat down on the edge of the bed as we chatted and I sat on a chair opposite him. I had thickened up, knowing he had been glancing for a while now, but not thick enough to not be able to rescue the situation if it turned bad. I raised a leg and the leg of my shorts opened, my cock must be on view to him. I scratched a little at the side of my crotch. He looked, he made no attempt to move or leave the room. I was getting the dry mouth, excitement feeling. I shifted slightly and made sure he'd be able to see my cock and balls clearly. We were still chatting about all sorts, but he was making no effort to disguise the fact he was looking directly at my cock and balls up the leg of my shorts. At last he made the little nudge to his own crotch which meant he was presumably hard. I leaned forward to the floor with the pretence of scratching my foot, and pulled the material of the leg of my shorts almost totally exposing my junk then sat back. I was semi - hard. I was being risky as fuck. I was horny as fuck. He again made no attempt to hide the fact he was fully looking at all I had, and no attempt to scarper. I scratched at the side of my balls, and gave my cock a little tug. He nudged his own crotch again. I was boiling with excitement and just blurted : "Want to show me yours?" Without a word he lifted the tunic above his waist, leaned back and pulled his trackies down mid-thigh. He had a pair of green briefs on, with a very promising cock tenting at the front. He put his thumb under the waistband and pulled the briefs below his balls and a gorgeous, steely boy cock sprang up. "Want to play a bit? I'd love to suck your cock." He just nodded in response. I quickly locked the door and tugged my shorts off. My dick was raging hard and bounced as I walked towards him, his eyes completely glued to my cock. "Just lean back on the bed.", which he did. I pulled his briefs down to mid thigh. His cock was rock solid, circumcised, about 5 inches. The skin was dark and the head a deep red/brown, his piss slit was leaking pecum. A small nest of hair was at the base of his cock, and his super tight balls were covered with sparse, wispy hairs. I took one lick from the base of his balls, over to the top of his cock. I simply wanted to blow this boy's load. I spread his legs a little, took his balls in my hand and slipped my mouth down over his cock. I tasted the little salt from his pecum slit. Massaging his balls I sucked on his solid cock. It was fantastic. But, way too quick. Within a minute he was thrusting upwards, I looked to his face and saw his eyes screwed shut, his arm over his forehead. He was about to come. And with that, my mouth filled with creamy, salty boy cum. I felt his cock-head swell and he pulsed a generous amount into my mouth. I sucked up and down his sticky, wet boycock, drawing the last drops out. I pulled back and admired his glistening cock. I reached and spat his load into a towel. It was a lot! I was so desperate to cum, and so horned up. "Can I see your bum to help me cum?" Again, without a word he just rolled over and let me have a view of his ass. I manoeuvred him so he was kneeling and leaning over the edge of the bed. Fuck, I wanted that. Stunning, slim, smooth ass. "Kneel back with your head on the floor so I can see better." He shuffled back, head dropped onto his folded arms, ass spread infront off me. Somehow I knew I wasn't going to get to fuck him, I just wanted to blow over him. I also love the look when a boy has his trousers/underwear just pulled down, but still on. I began to jack my cock and let my other hand wander over the smooth, soft skin of his ass. His balls were now visible between his legs and I gave them a little squeeze before running my finger up the middle of his stretched boy-ass and over his tight, tight hole. There was practically no hair on his ass, just a few soft hairs at the back of his balls running to near his boy - pussy. His pussy lips were tight, but his kneeling position had stretched him open a little to reveal a tiny amount of the inner pink of his cunt. I couldn't resist, and placed my cock-head against his tight hole. I had a load of precum and rubbed it over. Grabbing my cock, I began fucking my hand, pushing against his boycunt at the end of every thrust. That unmistakable churning started in my balls and I knew it was time very soon. My thrusting became quicker and I pushed harder. Without meaning to, I knew I'd breached his cunt a little with my cockhead. It wasn't far, but in my furious lust I realised I would shoot some inside him, and that set me off. I looked down and only a centimetre appeared to have gone in, but I blasted my load, holding my cock in place. Some went in, no doubt, and some surrounded my cock where it met his cunt. The intensity of the orgasm was very much heightened by knowing that I had seeded this boy's ass, however little. I pulled back and out of him. I really hadn't entered him far at all, but it was enough. A trail of cum went down and over his balls. He let out a very soft fart, but enough to see a bubble of cum come from his boy - pussy. I picked up the towel and cleaned him off. Fuck, what a fantastic surprise he had turned out to be. A while chatting again and it was time for him to go to his room before his brother got back. And so the scene was set for the next 4 nights. It was a case of me sucking him (he never even attempted to suck me) and him letting me use his ass. I never got to fully fuck him, he made it clear he didn't want that, but I got into that boy none-the-less, and enough to know he left my room taking some of my load with him. I wasn't even convinced this kid was gay, just maybe one of those highly sexual boys that'll try whatever at that age, if they can get someone else to make them cum. Fortunately, I was that someone for the week.