Date: Fri, 08 Apr 2022 06:53:55 +0000 From: Bradley Boylove Subject: Loving a boy - Part One Dear reader, Welcome to part one of "Loving a boy". This series will focus on the story of how I fell in love with a 12 year old boy. Come with me on this journey. Part two will be published once written. ---- Part one: It was my first time in London. i was on a working holiday from my home country of the US. There I worked in California as an investment banker. After a successful transfer for 12 month secondment to the London office of my bank, I was enjoying my time in the city. Each day however, was rather boring. I would get into work early, leave after dark, and have little time for myself. Most importantly, I was not having as much sex as I fancied. Sure, I'd found a few twinks on Grindr, but nothing that stood out as really exciting. I recently turned forty, and I am pretty typical for a single gay man of that age. I enjoy keeping in shape, and have a broad muscular chest and toned arms. This did get me attention in the gay clubs, but as I said, no boys of much attraction to me were present. This is because I am a perverse boylover attracted primarily to pre-teen and early teenage boys. Between my muscular thighs hangs a thick penis, nine inches long with a pair of juicy round balls. My career had seen me travel all over the world, and wherever I went I made it my mission to insert the full length of my penis into the holes of as many attractive boys as possible. I preferred slim, smooth boys with blonde hair and blue eyes, but enjoyed sex with any young boy who was cute and had a firm bubble butt with which to ride my cock. Since arriving in England I noticed that many students of private schools wore uniforms different to that of back home in the U.S. Many boys here wore the same sort of uniform, grey school shorts or trousers, a white shirt, tie, and some sort of blazer. What I liked about these uniforms was the way the shorts typically hugged the firm bottoms of the boys wearing them. The shirts were tucked into these shorts and provided a perfect treat for my eyes as I ran them down the torso and resting on the crotch of these boys. I really wanted was to take a train journey one day after school had finished to have a good perve at some of the delicious young schoolboys in their perfect English private school uniforms. I decided to leave to leave work early one day and got on the train at kings cross towards south. Many wealthy families lived south. It was just after finishing time for school, and I saw several young boys walk past. I stared at their arses as they did, thinking how much I would love to bend them over and fill their virginal holes with my seed. I settled into a seat on the busy train which started emptying. As the passenger numbers dwindled, I walked down to use the toilet, passing a boy with blonde hair who was well fuck able. I thought I would snap a photo. I went into the toilet and got my phone out. I logged into a chat app and took a look at what my fellow group of anonymous boylovers had shared that day. Some lovely content. I watched a video of a man I knew of in Europe having sex with a ten year old European kid with blonde hair. The little slut was laying on his back, legs spread open widely reviving the pounding. I shot a load into the toilet. Not entirely satisfied I decided to try and grab a photo of the boy. I left the toilet and noticed the train was empty aside from him and I. I sat opposite the boy, still staring deep into his phone. I was staring at his gorgeous legs. He wore a pair of black leather school shoes with white socks pulled halfway up the leg. His thighs were smooth and toned, covered by a pair of tight grey school shorts. His thighs were open and my eyes followed the zipper of his shorts which was bunched up slightly due to the decent buldge of the boy. As I stared, I imagined him pulling the shorts down and exposing a beautiful cock. Surely once he arrived home he would do this and then stroke it until he spurted? Had he discovered the pleasure of a good wank yet? His slim waist was nipped in by the waistband of his shorts, with a short sleeve white school shirt tucked in. He had a tie on, and it was slightly askew. The boys face was totally smooth and he continued watching whatever it was on his phone. He suddenly leaned back a little further and at the same time his left hand went through his pale brown, almost blonde hair and rested behind his shoulders. I wanted to be on my hands and knees then and there. Instead I decided to settle for sneaking a photo of the boy and using it to think about the boy later in bed stroking my cock, imagining his smooth legs over my shoulders with my face devouring his little boycunt. I got my phone out and the kid continued to watch his own, taking no notice of me. There was one person behind me who got off as the train got to the next station. I waited for them to get off and I then sneakily opened my camera and took a photo. The kid looked up as the sound of the camera was heard and he saw the flash. I couldn't believe I'd forgotten to take them off. Damn. He looked at me and I made eye contact. He was so perfect. A slim face, with perfectly smooth skin. He looked about 12 or 13. His blue eyes stared at me intently with a wry smirk. I hurriedly said "sorry, meant to selfie" and the kid smirked and shrugged it off. I was panicking. Not only did the kid see me clearly try to take a photo of him, but every nine inches of my uncut cock was now as hard as a concrete pillar thinking about the depraved acts of carnal intercourse I desperately wanted to engage in with this gorgeous boy. The boy was now staring directly at my cock. I stared back at his crotch. Was it my imagination, or was the area growing? He got up and walked away from me, I could see him walking directly to the back of the carriage to get away from me. I tried to pretend what just happened, had not. I could still see him in the reflection of the window behind me. I couldn't believe it. The kid was beckoning for me to come over. I did. He gestured for me to sit down What happened next was so indescribably delicious I struggle to comprehend it happened at all. He got down on his knees. He spread my legs apart, undid my belt buckle and pulled down my pants just enough to expose my underwear. My cock was buldging in the fabric. The boy stroked the buldge. He leaned forward and kissed me. I kissed him back and he almost fell on top of me as we passionately exchanged tounges while he fished my cock out from the jocks and started to stroke it. The head was glistening with precum. I sighed happily as he gave it a big long kiss. Then he grabbed the base with both hands, and took it in his mouth. The next five miles were a total blur. I laid back in pure ecstasy. The feeling of the boys warm mouth on my cock was incredible. He sucked intensely while stroking the skin up and down, swirling his tounge against the head. The train pulled into a station and I panicked as I saw someone get onboard. Fortunately they couldn't see my young lover fellating my enormous cock and sat down with their backs to me. As he sucked, the boy undid the buckle to his shorts and the weight of his belt caused them to fall to his ankles. He kicked the shorts off. His cock was now exposed and it was a decent four inches, thick and still without public hair. Fully erect, he started stroking it. He stood up, swaying slightly as the train sped along. Fortunately no one else was in the carriage and I was facing the end, so the conductor would be seen if they returned. I held the kids arse in my hands and started sucking on his cock. Suddenly, he withdrew his cock. He pulled down his shorts and took a seat in my lap. His legs were bent at the knees either side of me and my cock was pressing against his hole. "What's your name?" I asked? "Zack" he replied and said "that's enough questions." He raised himself slightly and then lowered himself, my cock angled correctly against his hole. I felt the head pressing against his tight entry. I desperately wanted to be inside him but didn't want to hurt him. I opened my mouth to object but it was too late. Zack placed his hand on my mouth to silence me and at the same time slid down onto my cock. I gasped as the tight hole encased my shaft and hit the end in one thrust. I again to stop him but the kept his hand over my mouth and satisfied his desires by bouncing up and down on my cock. Soon it wasn't just Zack bouncing. My hips were thrusting. I felt my entire cock sliding in and then out of the boys hole. While he easily took my thrusting, he was still tight and the kids lovetunnel massaged my throbbing manhood. I had my phone out again and took some pictures, also staring into the screen to get a perfect view of the penetration I couldn't see with him facing me. Like I said, my cock is nine inches long, thick, with a pair of large balls. Right now they were swollen from the arousal. The sight of my enlarged testicles slapping against the tight ring of this boy, the hole rising up to expose my thick veiny cock before then lowering to meet my balls again sent me into an almost animal state of mind. I no longer cared about getting caught. About the immorality of a 40 year old man having ansl intercourse with a boy who couldn't be older than 13. I simply cared that my manhood be as deep inside his boypussy was was possible. To cradle him in my arms and kiss him deeply as we engaged in this depraved act of man on boy lovemaking. I felt my ballsack tighten, the shaft of my cock throb as the semen travelled up and out of my cock, flooding the boys chute with hot mancream. I felt four pulses of cum enter the boy one after the other. He was moaning himself quietly, leaning into me. Suddenly he leapt off. Shot number five landed on my chest, but the six rope of cum landed straight on the kids face with seventh, and eight being auctioned up by the greedy boy who then licked the cum off my chest. I watched sadly as he quickly pulled on his shorts and shoes. The train pulled in and we got off separately. The kid and I went out seperate ways. I went to the toilets to wash my hands of my cum. The door opened and the boy entered. He smiled and came up to me. We embraced and kissed, with my hands rubbing him all over. He beckoned me into a toilet stall. I locked the door behind him and he pulled down his pants, exposing the two perfect white bubble buttcheeks. His pink hole was totally smooth. I wanted to tounge his hole but wasn't sure if he would like it so I instead slapped both asscheeks and inserted my entire cock deep inside him. I held the boy by his hips and fucked him mercisellly until I seeded his hole again. He kissed me one more time and took my phone. He entered in his number. As I entered my number into his phone I noticed his Home Screen was a picture of him and a young boy who looked like him. A brother? We said our goodbyes for now.