Date: Sun, 31 May 2015 12:21:00 +0100 From: Liam Cookson Subject: The Man and The Boy 26 Disclaimer. Hi Folks. Hope I find you well. Here is the next chapter of the group of, what up to now over 30 short stories. 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 26. The man was still reeling from last nights dreams when he came down to breakfast. In the dream he is caught by the police. In a toilet with Keanrah the German boy singer. It was so real. He could feel the boys body and warmth in the dream. He's sat with his Sunday morning paper and a pot of tea waiting for his full english. He looks up as the boy and his family walk in. He drops the teaspoon. The boy goes pale. He sits and regains his composure. The man is rock hard. The boy is rock hard. They can't keep their eyes off each other. The man hears the boy ask if he can use the pool. His dad nods and asks the brother if he wants to join him. The brother says he'd rather use the gym with the dad. With the mum going for a pamper session the mans balls were at bursting point. Fuck no swimming gear. He sat around the pool area drinking a coffee. The boy appeared and licked his middle finger and wiped it along his crotch area. He nodded to gents toilet and made his way over. The boy was rinsing his hands under a tap. He licked his lips as the man arrived and made his way into a cubicle. It was quiet outside. They hoped they would not be disturbed. The man bolted the door. The boy removed his vest and shorts. No knickers. Comando. Fuck he was gorgeous. The man tweaked his nipples. The boy leaned up and they kissed. Made out. Made out proper. This boy had done this before. Many times the man thought. Luck fuckers who'd been with him. The boy said just three words "fuck me hard". The man stripped. The boy turned round and bent over the pan. The man being always well prepared had two sachets of lube. He lubed his cock and the boys arse. The boy grunted as the man went across his prostate. The man wanked the boy a few times as he lined his dick up. The boy grinned as he looked round. The door opened. They held still. Rock hard the pair. The man outside pissed. Washed and dried his hands and left. The man pushed in and the boy moaned with pleasure. The man fucked. Hard and fast. The boy was good. He was using his arse muscles. The man croaked and moaned with pleasure. It was fantastic. The boy started panting. He was wanking his bald little cock. He snorted and shot off on the floor. The man pulled out and spun the boy round and onto his knees. The boy needed no instructing he took the dripping wet cock into his mouth and sucked like a vacuum. The man exploded down his throat. The boy did not lose a drop. He opened his mouth and showed the man it was all in his belly. The man dropped to his knees and they kissed, tongues dancing and fighting for space. They broke the kiss and hugged. They dressed and made their way out. The boy to the pool. The man to his room.