Date: Tue, 14 Apr 2015 19:20:38 +0100 From: Liam Cookson Subject: Fw: the man and The Boy 15 Disclaimer. Hi Folks. Hope I find you well. Here is the next chapter of the group of, what up to now just over 30 short stories. I hope to resume publishing them at the weekend. 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. If you like them if your new to them or have read the others, 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 Now Enjoy!!!!!! ******************** the boy and The Man 15. The man was on a night out from work. He was bored and horny. He needed a boy. He tried to text tough boy. Now known as pussy boy. His phone was off though. Why when people go out from work is it people only talk about work. Boring as fuck. Luckily at half nine it all broke up and the man planned to go for some chips and then on for his bus. He was on his way to the chippy when he was approached by a girl. About 15. She wanted to 'borrow' £2 to get her and her brother home. The man looked at the boy he was cute. About 11. He walked on. The girl caught him up and said he could fuck her. Any hole. For a fiver. The man said no way as he was gay. She called her brother over. Spoke to him. Said the man could have him. Not up his arse. Anything else for a fiver. The man rarely paid for sex but he was horny. The boy was cute. He'd had a drink. He bunged a tenner in the girls hand and led the boy down the entry. The boy was small and he wondered if how old he actually was. He asked him and the boy said he was just 10. The man asked if he was lying and he looked down and said the truth was he was 9. The man had been this young before but it did worry him. He had morals. He asked the boy where they had been and he just shrugged. The man leaned over to kiss him and the boy turned away. The man pulled the boy to him. He kissed him all over his face in neck. The boy swore. The man pushed him to the deck and pulled his cock from his pants. Not far away city life was taking place. Couples out for birthdays, first dates and anniversaries. A thought flashed through his mind. How many boys were with men down an entry in city centres. He bet it wasn't dozens. Maybe a few. Maybe one. He was a lucky fellow. Even more how many men wanted to be with a boy. Fucking thousands. He had the nerve. All this flashed through his mind in seconds as he gagged the boy with his cock. He heard the girl say something like come on perv we need to go soon. He had his cock in the boys throat. He could feel it. The boy was coughing and spluttering. The man was fucking his mouth like it was his arse. He pulled out. The boy boy gulped in air. The man put it back in. Just the head. The boy suckled on it. The man was close. He pulled out and wanked fast. Wanked furiously. He shot over the boys face. The boy looked good covered in jiz. The man wiped him clean and led him back to his sister. His pimp.