Date: Sat, 7 Aug 2021 21:35:17 -0400 (EDT)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: Here Cums the Ice Cream Man

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                       Here Cums the Ice Cream Man by: Playtime69


	I decided to take an easy non-thinking job this summer. Summers
past I had worked at jobs that required me to think as much as work and
since my classes in college were getting much harder I just wanted to take
a summer off. I had to work to get some spending money but there was
nothing written that I had to work at something I was required to think at.

	The job I was doing this summer was being an ice cream man. Easy
enough, right? All I had to do is drive around and sell ice cream bars,
popsicles, and ice cream cups to anyone that wanted them. I had the same
route each day and mostly seeing the same kids. Some of the children and
parents stuck in my mind and some were just off and on buyers. I even got
to know some by name.

	There was a young boy named Ollie that really grabbed my
attention. He was not the normal child. Then again what is normal for a
child? Ollie was a large boy, not tall large, but more of a fat large. I
guess to most he would just be called a chubby normal height boy for his
age. Ollie was 10 years old, cute looking, and on the nerdy looking
side. He was a nice friendly but also shy young boy that always waited till
everyone else was finished before he would walk up to order his ice cream.

	Over the past several weeks, I found I had become attracted to him
in more than one way. I think it very well could have been when I looked at
him I saw myself. This was because when I was his age I too was chubby. I
was also a nerd that repeatedly got picked on by others not only older kids
but even by kids in my own class. Looking at Ollie brought back both good
and bad memories of my past. I was not sure if I was going to be able to
help him get through the hard times or not but if given the chance I was
going to try.

	I knew the beginning was to just be nice to him. I also knew I was
going to have to get to know him and let him get to know me. I found out
what his name was and how old he was pretty quick. I only had the rest of
the summer to do the rest so I quickly worked on becoming his friend.

	I had just finished my day and was on my way back to the shop when
I noticed Ollie walking down the sidewalk going in the same direction I was
going. I pulled over and stopped. (That was one good thing about having an
ice cream truck. You could stop on the road anywhere you wanted if there
was a kid around.) I ask him where he was going and if he wanted a ride. He
told me he was going to the park and that he would love a ride. I let him
in and off we went.

	"I noticed you did not get any ice cream today. Did you miss the
truck?" I asked as I was trying to see where I could take our friendship.

	"I did not have any money today, Jeremy. So, I did not even look
for you." He quietly answered.

	"Well, for my good regular customers I could have taken care of it
today. Next time you just let me know. Just do not take advantage of me." I
told him.

	"Oh, I would never take advantage of you. You are my friend." Ollie
stated.

	This comment really did me and my ideas good. I told him that we
were almost back to the shop and I was not supposed to have riders. I
explained that I would let him out and for him to stay on the corner. I
would check out and get my car and would be right back. I told him it would
take fifteen or twenty minutes but to wait for me. He said he would wait so
I rushed back, checked out, and got my car. On the way back to the corner I
planned my next move.

	I was glad to see he was still on the corner when I returned. I
pulled up and he hopped in and we were off. I headed to the park but was we
traveled I persuaded him to go by to see my house first.

	As I slowed down and began to turn into the driveway he asked,
"Wow. You live here? Is this your house?"

	"Yes. It is mine. I live here all alone." Adding more information
than asked because I knew he wanted to know.

	I pulled into the driveway and hit the button for the garage door
to go up. Once up I drove in and lowered it back down. I asked if he wanted
to take a tour of the house, so while I was showing him around I gave him
my story. I explained how when I was 18 my parents were killed by a drunk
driver. In the will I received the house and a small amount of money that
my parents had saved. I then told Ollie how I sued the driver that killed
my parents and received a large amount of money that came with
stipulations. I had to stay in school until I got a degree, and I had to
work doing something each summer until I turned 21 which was going to be in
a few months. The settlement paid all the housing expenses and all my
education costs but did not pay for anything extra so I did not have a
choice, I had to work during the summers.

	I finished the tour at the same time I finished giving the story of
how I got to where I was in life. Ollie saw a picture of me when I was his
age and asked if it was me. I told him it was. He was surprised I was quite
large when I was his age. I asked if he would like to sit and have some ice
cream. He was quite willing to sit and chat while having some ice cream. I
think part of it was because he did not have any friends so when he found I
wanted to be his friend he was going to accept my friendship happily.

	We chatted about a lot of things including what we each liked to
do. Eventually I maneuvered the talk around to girls, boys, and sex. He was
quite evasive when it came to questions about body parts and what he liked
to do with his. I asked him if he would like to learn what big boys do for
fun. He was more than happy to learn anything I wanted to teach him at this
point.

	"I do not know about you, but I thought it was really hot today. I
think I want to take a shower before we start anything. How would you like
to come with me? I have a really big shower and we both can fit in there
together." I suggested.

	He got a little embarrassed and being shy he was really hesitant to
even answer. I stood up and reaching out I took him by his hand and helped
him off the couch. I did not force him but was trying to persuade him to
follow me. With some gentle pulls and some persuasive talking he finally
walked with me to my bedroom. I then began to remove my clothes suggesting
him to follow suit.

	Ollie had only removed his shoes, socks, and shirt by the time I
was totally naked. Looking at his completely hairless chest and belly made
me want more. My cock had begin to grow and was already up to a semi-erect
state when I dropped my underwear.

	"Your...umm...thing. It is so big. But...your..." He was saying but
quit talking before he finished his question or statement.

	I was really wondering what he wanted to know so I began to
question him. "But my what?"

	He turned red but finally asked, "Your hair? You do not any hair
down there."

	"Oh. That is because I shave it off. I like the young hairless
look. Always have and always will." I chuckled.

	I told him he was going to have to hurry up so we could shower. I
had asked him when he had to be home and he told me he had to be home for
dinner. This only gave us a couple hours so it was time to pick up the
pace. Finally he dropped his shorts and his cute little boy's cartoon
underwear.

	I was surprised that he was already hard. His little 2" dick stuck
straight out in front of his big belly. It might have been short but it was
thick. It was probably the thickest boy dick I had ever seen. He, of
course, was completely hairless. If I was not in love with his body before,
I was now. His small super hard hairless dick and small balls was calling
for attention. And, attention was just what I was going to give them.

	We showered together and I carefully washed all his body parts
paying especially close attention to his cock, balls, and butt. I also
washed his chest and nipples playing with each one when cleaned. I then
washed my body parts and with each touch I got harder and harder. By the
time we were drying off I was about to explode.

	Quickly we moved to the bedroom where I helped him to get onto my
bed. I wanted him so bad at this point my cock was about to break off. I
told him to relax and enjoy. He was a bit tense when I started but it did
not take him long before he was enjoying what I was doing to him.

	I laid his head gently on the pillow and made my way to the foot of
the bed. I then took his feet, one in each hand, and pulled them apart
which opened his privates up to my excited eyes. With his legs as far apart
as possible, I began to lift his leg up until his butt was slightly off the
bed. At this point I could see my target. The small tight hairless butthole
was what my first line of fire was going to be. I began to lower my head
licking and kissing his super hard cock and his tiny balls. He must have
never had his privates licked before because he instantly began to moan the
second I made my first swipe at his cock and an even louder moan when I
went after his balls.

	I continued downward towards my target. I kissed and licked his
taint nibbling just a bit for some additional fun. Finally I was there. My
mouth had found its first target, his butthole. I extended my tongue and
began the process. I first licked his hole to let him know I was where I
wanted to start. I gave it a gentle kiss and then stuck my tongue out as
far as I could. With my tongue extended I began to move my head further
into his body as I could get it. My now hard tongue made connection to his
puckered hole. It was an unexpected touch, not that it was not wanted, but
just that it was a surprise. This surprise touch caused him to pull away
from me. I held firm and continued my quest. With some force, I pressed my
head further between his legs which forced my tongue into his hole. I
finally was able to press hard enough to get my tongue inside about an inch
or so.

	" Jeremy! That is my butthole!" Ollie moaned.

	He might have been saying, 'No' with his voice but his body was
saying, 'Give me more.'

	I took up on what his body was saying and began to fuck his butt
with my tongue. My tongue slid in and out as his moaning increased. My nose
buried into his balls as my eyes watched his tiny hard dick as it bounced
up and down on its own. Both of my hands were being used to keep his
oversized butt cheeks open so my tongue could get to his hole. I knew what
he needed but I was out of hands. I pulled back just enough to tell him to
play with his hard cock. I watched as his small chubby fingers latched onto
his thick dick. He began to stroke and play while I was pumping my tongue
in and out of his butthole.

	I do not know if it was my tongue fucking or Ollie's stroking that
eventually did the trick, but something did. It was not much longer before
I felt Ollie begin to shiver. His orgasm had begun, and with this advanced
notice I began to fuck his hole faster and faster. His stroking, being a
bit child-like, was taking him now to the edge of a pleasuring orgasm.

	"Fuck, Jeremy. It feels so hot and wet. Please do not stop." He
begged.

	I wanted now more than ever before to pleasure him beyond belief. I
continued to butt fuck him with my hot wet tongue. I felt his balls
contracting and pulling back into his body. His dick was getting fatter
from the extra excitement. Then it hit him. The shaking led to his body
being thrust into my face as he tried to get more of my tongue deep into
his ass. That was all his naked body could take and he exploded with a huge
orgasm. It was a wild ride for my face as he locked his legs around my head
and fucked me like a rag doll. He finally reached the top of his climax and
began to fall back over the top. I gently released my grip on his legs and
removed my tongue as his breathing soon returned to normal.

	Looking into his panting face, I noticed something I had not seen
before. It was a look of contentment. He was mine now. I could do with him
what I wanted and he would not have cared. I was not going to hurt him but
there was lots I wanted to do for my enjoyment and now seemed like the best
time of all to do so.

	"How would you like to do something for me now?" I asked.

	He looked at me with an almost scared look on his face as he
answered, "I...I...I guess so. What do you want me to do?"

	"A nice blow job would be good." I suggested.

	He looked relieved when I suggested that idea. He told me he had
never done anything like that before and was not sure how to do it. He did
say he had heard about it but had never seen one done. I described in
detail how to do it and with a smile on his face he was willing to try.

	I laid down on the bed and positioned him between my legs so I
could watch as he sucked my 6.5" thin dick. He licked my dick head first
then my shaft. He licked his way down to my balls and around to the
underside of them. I was wondering if he might stick his tongue up my ass
but he stopped short of doing that. He surprised me by taking each ball
into his mouth one at a time until his tongue massaged each one. He then
proceeded to lick his way back up my shaft to its head where he slowly took
my dick head into his mouth.

	If Ollie had not told me that he had never given a blow job before
I would have never believed it. He was supper at it. Not that I had many
blow jobs before but the ones I have had were not this good. It might have
been because he was taking his time and working me over really well or
might have been because he was doing it because he wanted to and cared
about me. I really did not care why. I was just enjoying the feeling he was
giving me.

	I watched as my dick head disappeared into his mouth followed by my
shaft. Slowly I watched as my hard shaft went in further and further into
his mouth. Where it was going I did not have a clue and frankly did not
care. With all of its head and most of its shaft in his mouth he began to
tighten his mouth muscles around it. He encased my male member like a
sausage being encased inside a wrapper. When he had locked me inside he
began to suck. As he sucked he slide his head up and down causing it to
resemble a girl's pussy fucking my shaft.

	Be began slowly working up and down on my member but within minutes
he was pumping up and down at a good pace. To add additional pleasure he
wrapped his chubby fingers around the balls and the base of my shaft and
massaged as he sucked and fucked me. I was not going to last long at this
rate. I could sense he knew that too, because he added pressure and speed
and soon after I announced I was going to blow my load.

	I had given him the options of sucking and drinking my cum, pulling
off and letting it fly out on its own, or stopping and letting me finish
myself. I had no idea what his choice was going to be but I knew he was
going to have to make it soon.

	My cum proceeded to move from my balls to its exit when I
announced, "I am cumming. Get ready."

	Within seconds after I made the announcement I had one of the best
orgasms ever. My head went back. My eyes closed tight. My body shook
uncontrollably. I knew my cum had gone somewhere but I was not sure where
as I still had my eyes closed enjoying the last of the shaking orgasm I had
just received.

	Opening my eyes I was extra pleased to see Ollie's mouth still over
my cock. He had a big smile on his face like he knew he had done something
right. I smiled back telling him that what he had done was great. He pulled
his mouth from my cock and told me he was glad he had done a good job. He
then pulled on my shaft one last time. When he did he emptied my shaft of
the left over cum. The thick white cum flowed over my dick head looking
like melted ice cream dripping down the side of a cone. Ollie saw it and
licked it clean.

	I pulled him up to me and kissed him tasting my own cum on his
lips. I then noticed the time and figured we had better go before we got
caught. We got dressed and got him something to drink to wash the cum down
before leaving the house. I took him home and made sure he got inside.

	Eventually over the next week or so, I got to know his parents and
he was allowed to come over to visit me from time to time. His parents were
glad Ollie had found someone he could talk to and by the end of Summer
Ollie had a lot more confidence and I knew it would not be long before
puberty would take over and he would loose all the baby fat making him a
nice thin good looking boy just like myself. The difference was that Ollie
was now very good at sex and was going to make any boy or girl really
happy.

	I went back to school and did not see Ollie much after that but the
time we had together was time well spent. I will never forget the fun I had
being an ice cream man.

                                  The End