Date: Thu, 9 Apr 2015 21:11:27 +0100 From: Liam Cookson Subject: the boy and The Man 10 Disclaimer. Hi Folks. Hope I find you well. Here is a another dallop of this series of short stories. Just wrote chapter 30. Is it worth me sending them in? Don't forget if its illegal where you live maybe you should not be here. If your under age. Well I aint going to stop you now you've got this far. Just be careful. It is not cheap running sites like this so please consider making a donation. Just follow the links. Getting plenty of emails which all like the story. Hope YOU like them and it would be interesting to know what YOU think of the stories and the concept. Good or bad. I'll reply to all emails I get. Just let me know. Contact me at cookieboi71@yahoo.com Well Enjoy!!!!!! ******************** the boy and The Man 10. The man was sat in McDonalds on the retail park a gorgeous boy came in, bought a coke and left. The man bolted his coffee down and followed him. The boy got into a car with what the man assumed to be his gran. Fuck. Never mind. He went into Tesco and had a good luck round. Plenty of eye candy for a wank later but very doubtful if any available for real action. He walked into town. Boys a plenty. In t-shirts and shorts. It was a lovely early June day. All that boy flesh around. He saw the blond boy. He was with a man, a woman and girl. Obviously his dad, mum and sister. He blushed as he passed the man. He saw the bus boy. He was with friends. He also blushed as he passed the man. He was in need of boy. In fact he had a craving to push his cock into a boy throat. Nice wet, hot, soft, boy mouth. He continued his trawl. At last a possible target a boy acting suspiciously behind some garages. The man reckoned he was 12. Again not sure. Could be a bit older. The boy came out from garages and disappeared into thin air. Happened now and then, where had he gone. Back on with the trawl. By the church there were always kids hanging out. Some with skateboards some just chatting. One boy always had a baseball cap on. Looked and acted tough most of the time but the man noticed he never, but never was seen speaking to girls. It got the man thinking. Today he was there with just one other boy. He shouted some comment to the man. The man didn't quite hear what he said, but it was something like "nonce". He spun round and stared at the boy. His mate was walking away, the boy stared back. The man became very aroused looking at him. His mate was now out of sight. First time ever he'd seen the boy alone. He walked to the boy. The boy started to fidget as he got closer. He was now looking at his feet. Taping them nervously. He looked up at the man for a split second. The man licked his lips, rubbed his crotch and told the boy to follow him. The boy told him to go screw himself almost at a whisper. The man for a second time told him to follow. The man walked round the back of the church and waited. Two minutes later the boy appeared smoking. The man smiled and as the boy leaned against the wall he went up to him. The boy was 13 and with his hat removed not as hot. His hair was too short for the man. He put the hat back on and noticed how pretty the boys eyes and mouth were. He leaned in to kiss the boy and to his amazement the boy kissed back. "Nonce lover eh" the man said. The boy blushed and sniffed nervously. The man pushed him to the floor and pulled the boys tracksuit down. He was wearing boxers. They were round his ankles in a flash as well. The man got his cock out as he turned the ex-tough boy on his back. The man pushed his cock to the boys mouth. The only lube he was getting was a bit of spit. The boy got the cock as wet as he could. The man spat in the boys hole a few times. The fuck was about to start. The man got his arms round the boys legs. In went the cock. Tough boy moaned. Tough boy started cry but his cock was hard as nails and shot a load up and over his head. More spunk came from the 10 centimetre thin cock. The boy now snorting with pleasure now as the mans cock rode over his prostate. His cock rose again. The man was in full flow. He hammered at the boy. The boys shoulders now up against the church wall. The boy is uncomfortable but in heaven. He's dreamt about this for three years since he was 'raped' by his mothers boyfriend. The man starts short hard stabs and blasts a load of sperm into the kid. The boy shot off again. The man collapses on the boy. He pulls out. The boy looks down to see cum dribbling from his arse. The man sees an open hole. A red open hole. "Don't tell me mates mister" the boy pleads as the man takes a few pics. "Be a good little poofter for me and we'll see about that" the man says "and let that hair grow" The boy doesn't know whether to be really happy or some what scared.