Date: Tue, 4 Aug 2015 19:27:17 +0100 From: Liam Cookson Subject: the boy and The Man 32 Disclaimer. Hi Folks. Hope I find you well. Here is the next chapter of the group of, what up to now 33 short stories. I had written numbers 34 to 40 but lost them without back up. A lesson there eh!!!!!! Do I rewrite them or all it day? To be fair still getting plenty of emails. 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 32. The man was having a couple of days off. He went for a walk and without noticing ended up at the park. He was walking down the side when he saw a boy walking towards him. The boy had long shoulder length hair. As the man approached him the boy looked at him. Yes the boy looked at him. They passed the man turned. The boy did too. They looked at each other and the boy took a deep breath. A woman passed the man with a boy about six and baby in a pram. The man carried on walking past the weir. Into the park and tried to double back. He could see the boy in the distance and tried to catch up. He saw him disappear into the road opposite the middle entrance to the park. By the time he got over there and walked up, he had gone. He looked at his watch. Nearly twenty five past three. The day after he was back. Twenty past three the boy appeared. The man was sat in the park. He walked to pass the lad. Another boy ran up to join the kid. Shit. The man stopped and sat on a bench. They walked past about ten yards on front. The man in the park, the boys in the street. He followed at a discreet distance and saw his boy go in to a house, a few doors up the street he had disappeared into yesterday. The weekend followed and a couple of trips up there came to nothing. Monday the man couldn't get out of work but Tuesday he wangled a meeting and was by the park at quarter past three. Parked a bit away and walked slowly around the park towards the direction the boy would come. His heart missed a few beats as he saw him and alone. A deep breath as they approached. The boy slowed. The man slowed. The boy looked at the man. The man at the boy. The man smiled and stood still. The boy walked a few paces and looked round. No one. The boy started to walk in direction of home. Normal pace around the outside of the park. The man cut across and turned so to be able to walk past the boy. Again. All the time he could see the boy look across to him. They approached again. The man spoke. He asked the boy if he was ok? Thr boy sucked on his top lip and sniffed as he nodded. The man just said ok and said he'd be sitting in the park for a bit. He sat on a bench where he could see the boys front door. Half an hour past and nothing so he went back into work. It was the following Tuesday before he could get back to the park. Twenty past three. They approached. The man could see the boy take a deep breath. It was a gorgeous day. He again told the boy he'd be sat in the park. This time the boy nodded. Twenty minutes later just as the man was about to give up he saw the boy come out of his house. As he approached, now in t-shirt and shorts the man saw he'd showered and his long damp haired turned the man on more. The boy swallowed hard as he saw the man and nervously smiled. He walked on and sat where two benches were opposite. The man went and sat across from him and after a few people passed asked the boy his name. Callum. Asked him if he wanted cock fun. The boy shook and again swallowed hard and nodded. The man motioned him to follow. At a distance. The man went behind the garages where the council kept some equipment. The gardeners would be off work now as it was turned four. The boy stood in front of the man. He shuffled from one foot to the other. The man stroked down the boys arm. So smooth. He leaned in and kissed the boy on the forehead. Stepped closer and put one arm round the boy and with his other hand he pulled his zip down and fished out his cock. The boy shuddered. The man kissed him on the lips and the boy responded. The man wanked the boy slowly and a minute later he spunked in thr mans hand, his knees buckled and the man held him to stop his fall. The man ate the boys jiz. The boy pulled a face. The man got his cock out. The boy took it in his hand to wank it. The man told him not to squeeze too tight. The boy said sorry and wanked the mans cock. After about five minutes the snorted and shot his load off. He took a deep breath and then passionately kissed the boy pushing his tongue in. The boy sighed with pleasure as they broke the kiss. Tomorrow the man asked. The boy nodded.