Date: Thu, 26 Mar 2015 19:49:39 +0000 From: Liam Cookson Subject: The Boy and The Man 7 Disclaimer. Hi Folks. Hope I find you well. Here is chapter 5 of a group of, what up to now close on 30 short stories. I still hope to publish them every few days. Still plenty of emails coming in. If I've not replied I will early this week. Busy at work and the like!!!!! 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 7. The man was out again looking for chicken. It was Good Friday. The day of abstinence. From school and church when he used to go that meant eating no meat. Not refraining from shagging young fresh boys. Or were they meat. Boys, rent boys could be picked up off the meat rack. Little ones were called chickens. He chuckled as he ate his black pudding and egg barms. Town was quiet. Not many boys around. He got a train to the city centre. A few boys around but all with their parents. He had some lunch and a few pints and made his way back to the bus station. Two boys were sat outside a shelter on the floor. The older one looked at the man with wide eyes. The man walked past them. Too many people around. Not that brave. He went and waited for his bus. He boarded and the boys were still there. Should he get off and risk it. No too dangerous. Try town again. He knew the nooks and crannies. It was safer. Not safe just safer. The bus pulled into town and the man got off and went to Asda and bought some hot chicken pieces. He chuckled as he ate the chicken as he walked through a terraced housing estate. On the corner of the small park were two black lads. The man guessed at 9 the younger and 11 the older. He took a deep breath and asked them for directions to the local cinema. He feigned ignorance and they said they would show him. Half way across the park he looked around. Not a soul in sight. The man took the boys by the hand and into the bushes. Neither boy objected. The man took deep breaths and told the boys he was going to teach them pleasure from their willies. The older boy smiled while the younger boy frowned. He stripped them both and took two sachets of lube out and lubed their arses. The older boy giggled, while the little one squealed. The man took the 9 year old boy by the hips and pushed his cock between the boys little black cheeks. He fucked him gently while finger fucking the older boy. The man had not screwed a boy for weeks. It was heaven. He was so tight. In minutes he was shooting hot spunk into the now crying boy. The man pulled out. For the next half hour he kissed and cuddled the pair until he was ready to go again. He took the 11 year old boy and rammed into him. The boy was up for it and moaned and groaned with pleasure. The man was tiring after twenty minutes and wanted to cum. He pulled out and rammed into the 9 year old again. Much better. The man fucked the little tight arse again. When he was ready to cum he went into the hilt. The boy passed out as again he flooded the boys arse. He pulled out and got thd older boy to clean his cock. He smiled at him as he left. The man felt so much better.