Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2006 08:00:10 +0100 From: iceflower@hushmail.com Subject: Park adventure boy - Ch 3 GM A/Y If you are an innocent child you should not be reading this story so please go back and read your Harry Potter book. If you are a dirty old man who just loves naughty teen boy stories you should know better. ============================================================= The cum soaked boxers clung to Steven's groin as he stepped out through the creaking door of the toilet block. He was relieved to see that no one was around to see him come out from that dark room. They had probably been driven away by the now increasing rain. The teen looked down to see several damp patches on his jeans where the man's cum had landed and soaked through. In a way the rain was a relief because it would soak his jeans and hide the damp cum patches as he walked home. His mind was in turmoil as he walked. Would he ever see the older teen again? Would he really no longer be a virgin if he hadn't said no to the man. Would it have hurt a lot? He should have insisted on a condom? Could the man track him to his home? He knew he wouldn't go back to the park toilets as it was too dangerous. By the time Steven reached the front door of his home his clothes were all soaking and his hair was plastered flat on his head. He could see that his mum was home because her dented old Fiat was parked outside. His keys rattled in the the door and the family dogs mobbed Steven as he stepped through. His mum poked her head round the door of the lounge. "Where have you been? You looked absolutely soaked, why didn't you take a coat with you? I told you this morning that is was going to rain. I tried calling your mobile phone, but it didn't answer." "I just been out with some mates and we were chilling down at the park. I got caught in the rain. Shit happens mom." "Steven Davison don't you use that kind of foul language in my house. You know I don't allow it. Go get yourself out of those wet clothes and whilst you are about it have a shower you smell a bit wiffy. Tea will be ready about 6:30." He squelched up the stairs, thanking his lucky stars that the rain had hidden the cum stains on his jeans. He knew his eagle eyed mum would have spotted them if his jeans hadn't been soaked. He closed the bedroom door and slipped his damp clothes off. He threw the cum soaked boxers on to the top of the wardrobe so that his mother wouldn't find them. She was used to him losing the odd item of clothing from his previous park excursions, so she wouldn't say anything. Once Steven had arrived back at his pile of clothes after a naked run to find his briefs missing and a cum patch on his jeans. He wrapped a towel round his slim waist and wandered into the shower room. His erection returned as he stripped the towel in front of the mirror and inspected his body. He gently felt his ass hole to see if it was gaping open. No, it was closed tight, perhaps a little bit puffy. He ran the shower and jumped in relishing the hot steaming water. He resisted the temptation to jerk off in the shower as he had something more exciting planned. After the shower he grabbed his towel and walked naked back to his bedroom. His mum was always telling him to get dressed in case his younger sister saw him. Angie was 12 years old but was quite used to seeing a naked Steven, but there was nothing sexual between them. Once she had followed him down to the park and had seen him strip off in the bushes, but she was keeping quiet about that and saving it for a special time when she needed control over her older brother. Once back in his bedroom he pushed the door shut and opened the wardrobe and found a pair of soft white cotton briefs that his mother so liked to buy for him. He used to make protests to her that the boys at school would make fun of him, but he secretly liked the feel of soft white cotton. He slipped those over his smooth thighs and pulled them up snugly, then he popped a clean black tee shirt over his head and shoulders. Wearing nothing more he sat at his PC and switched it on. From his "secret" hiding place he pulled out the web cam and plugged it into the PC. The PC was a hand down from his father, but it still worked ok though a bit slow for a lot of the on-line computer games. He then fired up myspace and msn and went over the Internet to look for his on-line friends. Steven was still very horny from the afternoon's activities and wanted to release the pressure in his balls. He was in luck, Jimmy was on-line. "Jimmy" claimed to be the same 15 years old as Steven, but the teen could tell that this was an older guy. For some reason Jimmy couldn't get a web cam to work on his own PC but was only too happy to see Steven over his web cam. The teen didn't mind because he knew that Jimmy got real pleasure from their chats, it was kind of horny that the older man got satisfaction from seeing him. Steven clicked on Jimmy's avatar and typed: Stephcat: Hi Jimmy, hows things? BatBoy: Hi Stevie, I'm cool. Wot u been doing today? Stephcat: I did some kinky stuff. BatBoy: That sounds wicked, wot u been doing? Stephcat: I went down to the park and went into the bogs and let a man touch me. BatBoy: What touch your cock? Stephcat: Yeh I let him suck me, felt real good. BatBoy: How old was he? Did you know him? Stephcat: He was about 40 and he woz a stranger. BatBoy: Did you cum? Did you do ne thing else? Stephcat: Nah he got scared and went away. BatBoy: That woz kinda dangerous wasnt it? He mite have raped you or hurt you. Stephcat: Nah, no chance I woz in control and cud have got away if I wanted. BatBoy: Promise me you wont do it again, you mite get AIDS or sumthing. Stephcat: It ok I wont it woz pretty boring really, I didn't get to cum. BatBoy: U gotta promise ok? Stephcat: yeh ok I promise. BatBoy: Kinda horny really though. Stephcat: Yeh I really need to jack off, u fixed yur cam yet? BatBoy: No I havnt, it crashes the PC. You gonna show me? I so love seeing your knob. Stephcat: You alone? BatBoy: Yeh I'm in my bedroom. Mom is out. Steven stood in front of his PC and clicked the icon to send the video to BatBoy. His erection pushed out the front of soft white cotton of the briefs. The shape of his penis head was clearly outlined. BatBoy: Yeh so hot take your tee off let me see your belly. I love seeing your cute belly. Steven slipped the black cotton tee over his head, leaving him standing almost naked in front of the web cam. He groped his rod through the clean white cotton and massaged it a few times. That so nice feeling was shooting inside him down his legs and across the soles of his feet, demanding more of the sensation. He pulled the white cotton down below his balls exposing his rock hard 5 inches of flesh to the old man at the other end of the connection. He moved closer to the camera so that only his cock was in view the glistening purple head popping through the foreskin. The foreskin was pulled back. Stevie knew he wouldn't last long as he was so horny from the day's activities. He jacked off furiously. It felt so good, but all to soon he felt the surging of cum through his body pipe work and the tip of his cock became sensitive. His hand slowed down to a slow stroke a milking action. BatBoy: Yeh Stevie give me your hot cum. A spurt of milky white hot cream shot from his cock, splattering his desk top. The tension caused him to arch his back and move out of camera shot as 4 more long spurts of boy juice sprayed onto the desk top and against the PC screen. BatBoy: So hot I love you. "Steven darling are you dressed yet? Your favourite show has started on TV. Are you going to come and watch it?" his mother called up from the stairs. "Yeh, just coming mum, I'm just finishing dressing." The boy hurriedly switched off the PC, pulled up his underwear and dragged his clothes on in a hurry. He dashed out of the room neglecting to clean up the cum on his desk top and screen. "Don't forget that we are going to the school uniform shop tomorrow to pick up the blazer and slack that we ordered for you? Will you son? We'll go about midday when I can get some time off work." Steven groaned as he remembered that school was going to start the next week. He soon became so engrossed in the TV that he did not hear his bedroom door creak upstairs. Story continues I love comments. Please send then to iceflower@hushmail.com