Date: Sun, 6 Dec 2020 00:55:16 +0000 From: Matt Subject: Make Me Your Boy (M/b w/s) Make Me Your Boy Matt Finnish im87793@hotmail.co.uk If it's not legal for you to read this, don't. If you like it, please let me know; if you don't, don't! The story is simply fantasy not reality. Please don't hurt kids. Nifty deserves every spare penny you have, so send along a donation! I've never been a teacher but I have worked for schools occasionally. That summer was ridiculously hot, even for the country I was in. No one wore much and there was a lot of luscious boy flesh on display. I had three days work to do at a boarding school; a bit of intense work then a long pause and then another intense period and so on. I was able to use the school's swimming pool - not as grand as it sounds. More of a water hole in a clear -flowing stream up in the mountains. The boys were allowed to strip down to their briefs for swimming - they could easily dry off in the sunshine afterwards. At one point I was alone in the pool wearing a pair of speedos and 3 or 4 boys came along to join me. As I had been there a while and needed to get back to work I got out and dried myself with a towel. The water was chilly and my pierced nips were standing out hard even though my dick was a bit shrivelled! I noticed one of the boys staring at me, unconsciously playing with his little boy nips with one hand, the other hand in his tight, worn underwear playing with his tiny boi-dick. I hadn't got the time to dry off in the sun so I went behind a bush and stripped down. As I was drying my dick and balls I noticed that the little boy had crept up on the other side of the bush and was kneeling on the ground trying to see me naked. I don't get this kind of opportunity often so I took my time and played a bit with my dick which of course stiffened up immediately. I'm not built like a porn star, but people stop and look twice and that little boy was among them... his mouth was open and he was licking his short, pink tongue along his top lip. He looked up and realised he'd been caught looking but I smiled and jerked my head indicating that he should come closer. He flushed scarlet red but casually walked out of the sight line of his pals and up to me. I ran my hands over his satin skin, down his sides and over his thin chest, lowering his underwear as I caressed him. His arse was just perfect. Full, strong, firm and smooth. My hands stroked the jutting boy-butt and he melted into my arms bringing his full lips up to my cheek and his arms round my neck. His tiny prick pressed against my legs and he wriggled sexily against my naked body as I lowered my head to suck on his darker pink nips. They hardened and he groaned as I bit and sucked them. Obviously his dick was hard wired to his nips. He felt for my piercings and pulled gently on them, bringing those perfect dicksucker lips down to play with them just as I had done to him. I threw my head back at this unbelievable feeling from a 10 year old boy worshipping my body with his lips and tongue. The boy lowered himself to his knees and started to lick the head of my uncut prick. His hands played with my foreskin and he pulled and slid it as it dripped precum over his soft cheeks. I was astonished to feel his hot mouth closing over my dickhead. The child took almost the full length down deep into his throat with barely a gag or reflux. When he felt comfortable with that he forced himself completely against my shaved pubes and swallowed my whole prick, which made him cough and gag huge amounts of phlegm around my dick. He didn't give up but kept compressing his throat muscles around my dick and pulling back and forcing forward again. I was close to coming, but took a handful of the spit in my hand and reached around the lad, finding his boicunt with my fingers and lubricating the quite relaxed little muscle with the slime from his own throat. He shook and trembled in my arms and pulled back for a moment from my erect dick. "Fuck me sir, please make me your boy. I need to be hurt by your big man prick". No words needed. I turned him round in my arms as I knelt on the grass, pushed his head down and his ass up and spat a gob of thick mucus into his anus. He reached round and pushed some fingers up his cunt pushing and pulling at the darker red gaping muscle. I wasn't going to wait any longer. I spat on my dick and simply thrust deep into his body, burying the entire length in one go. I had my hand over his mouth to muffle the scream, but there was none. Only a deep satisfied sigh as I bottomed out in this incredible, smooth immature child who wanted nothing more than to be used and abused by his daddy. I rutted deep in and out of him, my prick left his hole and pushed straight back in again time after time. The boy whispered his lust. "Go deeper daddy. Hurt me. Fuck me and make me pregnant so I have your baby boys. My boicunt is yours. Use it to breed me you big fucking stud" I had other plans. I had been playing with his spit-slimed cock and he had jerked and spasmed himself to at least two dry orgasms as I fucked him. He had no trace of hair around his dick and balls. His scrotum was plump and smooth and his little cut prick was smaller than my thumb. It was amazing to be able to run my hands freely all over the little boy and for him to want more as he twisted and turned in my hands. I need to come and I pulled brutally out of the boy twisting him round and between my legs so that his face was immediately in front of my dick. "Cover my face with your cum daddy. I want to watch your thick cum spurt out all over me and into my hair and my eyes and my ears. Fucking do it, man". It was the orgasm of a lifetime. I seemed never to have come so much. I did indeed cover his eyes and cheeks and lips with white cream and as well as leaving streaks of cum in his dark hair, he had a mouthful of man-slime which dribbled and bubbled over his chin and throat. I licked his face clean and sucked the cum from his mouth and then spat it brutally over him and rubbed the creamy semen into every inch of his face and hair. The boy had another dry orgasm and sank his teeth into my nipple, biting and chewing. We lay there for a moment, his head on my abdomen, the glistening cum covering him. Lazily and slowly I started to piss. First in little spurts, then in arcs of delicious waste over his face and hair. After his first shock the boy decided he loved piss. He held my pissing cock and directed it over his body, into his mouth, gurgling and swallowing and rubbing the tasty piss into his skin. The boy had another orgasm. I had to go, so I pulled my speedos back on and dived into the pool again washing off all the sex fluids and smells. The other little boys had gone and my boy crept out on his exhausted hands and knees covered in piss and come, his lips bruised, his hair matted with my liquids and his little pink boycunt destroyed perhaps for ever. I never saw him again. Other stories from Matt Finnish https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/james-and-justin/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bestiality/deep-in-the-country https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/alexander-and-mr-prinz