Date: Wed, 09 May 2018 11:42:31 -0400 From: Youngjonboy1 Subject: THE BOY IN THE CORNER BOOTH Chapter 1 of 1 ADULT/YOUTH GAY THE BOY IN THE CORNER BOOTH Chapter 1 of 1 The following short story is a work of fiction about a chance encounter between a boylover and two young boys. If the subject matter offends you, don't bother to read. PLEASE make a donation to Nifty, without their support we would never be able to enjoy these works of fiction. I have always hated Friday nights. They can be very tough on gay young men. Most people have a date on a Friday night but when you're gay and you are attracted to young boys, you are resigned to being alone and lonely. On this particular night, I went to the local fast food restaurant that was just one block away from my apartment. I planned on grabbing a quick meal and head back to my lonely apartment and watch a movie on TV. I sat in my usual booth, one that has a nice view of the other booths. I have found in the past that if I am lucky, a family will come in to eat and they will have a 10 year old cute boy with them. I have always been attracted to boys from 6 to 12. It has been an attraction since I was 11 years old. I always thought that when I grew up I would lose that attraction but it only gets stronger. Shortly after sitting in my booth, my server has taken my order and I close my eyes and imagine what it would be like to have my dream boy with me tonight. For the past several nights I have had a dream about a boy. I think about him often during my waking hours and I actually call him my "Dream Boy" I picture my dream boy to be about 11 years old and having a slight build. He weighs no more than 70 pounds. After a wonderful date with my dream boy, taking him to the latest Marvel Entertainment movie , we go up to my bedroom to spend the night together. We eventually fall asleep in each others arms in my bed. I dream of waking up in the morning with my boy facing me and opening his sparkling blue eyes and looking into my face, smiling as he knows that he is safe and loved. He knows that I am there to protect him. I dream of running my fingers through his soft blond hair and blowing air puffs against his face. He closes his eyes as the air hits him in the face. He smiles as he rests his head against my bare chest. His little boy feet are close to mine and our feet touch and rub against each other. His small feet being dwarfed by my adult size feet. I place my hand on the back of his head as he rests his head against my chest and I hold him dearly against my body as I feel the heat from his warm boyish body against mine. My penis begins to harden because of the touch of his skin touching my skin. I run my fingers down his tan backside, feeling his warm tender skin. My hand rests against the top of his white Fruit of the Looms that he always wears. I run my hand along the elastic waistband of his underwear. My hands slowly drifting down to the front of his underwear, feeling the small indentation of his penis tucked inside. My dream boy snuggles closer to me enjoying the feel of my man size hands touching him outside of his underwear . He feels my hand gently massaging his penis from the outside. It feels so good to him, he moans slightly as I caress his boyhood wonder. My hand moves back to the top of his underwear, resting on the elastic band. I wait for the invitation to enter his secret world. I feel my boy sucking in his belly to make it easier for my hand to invade his magical kingdom.. He sucks in deeply to let me know that he is ready for my hand to slip inside his underwear and explore his precious secret world. Before entering his secret world, my fingers play with his belly button, rubbing circles around his little nub. I linger for several minutes enjoying the feel of my boys button. My fingers drift lower, below the belly button and above the elastic waistband of his underwear. My hand moves so softly along his skin, making him shiver from the feeling I am providing him. I start to feel tiny hairs along his skin, not large enough to grasp but I know that in a few short years they will be his happy trail, the little fine line of hairs that extend from the belly button to his pubic area. My little man giggles as my finger plays with his tiny blond hairs.. Slowly, I move my fingers down approaching the waistband of his underwear. I insert one finger into his underwear and my boy takes another deep breath, encouraging me to continue on my journey. I insert a second finger wiggling against his tan skin as I slowly lower my fingers. I feel a few curly strands of pubic hair, a little bigger than the soft line of hairs near his belly button. I hear my dream boy moan silently, letting me know that he is aroused by what I am doing. I move my fingers lower and touch the head of his circumcised penis. He is erect and his penis is sticking straight up. His penis head is the first part of his penis that I touch. He moans loudly as my fingers fondle the penis head. I place my thumb and forefinger on his head and gently rub the penis head. I run circles around his penis head with my finger, feeling it jump as my finger explores the texture of his penis head. This is the object of my desire, it is what makes me want to live. It is magical and it consumes me. I want this moment to last an eternity. His arm pulls me closer to him and he moves his head so that he can put his lips next to my ear. "Keep playing with it " he whispers. I move my hand lower , wrapping my fingers around his erect organ. I rapidly run my hand up and down his penis, over the penis head and then back down. As my hand makes love to his boy penis, I feel shivers of excitement. My own penis is rock hard and I need for my dream boy's hand to hold my own penis as I make love to his penis. I reach for my boy's hand and I guide it to my penis. He puts his hand around the shaft and squeezes gently, sending thrills through my body. He runs his fingers up and down the shaft of my penis, stopping at my circumcised head. His thumb and forefinger run along the ridge, feeling the shape of my head. I take his boy testicles and gently roll them in my fingers. He moans again as I fondle his testicles ever so gently. I feel tiny little hairs on his scrotum. Not big enough to pull but I know they soon will be getting larger. My hand moves to his buttocks and I run my hand over his boy mounds, squeezing each buttock . My finger moves down his crack and reaches his anus. I move two of my fingers slowly into his anus and move my fingers back and forth for several minutes. My dream boy moves his face close to mine and looks me in my eyes. He slowly closes his eyes and his lips move to meet my lips. His mouth opens and his tongue comes out wanting to make love to my tongue. I open my mouth and let him slip his tongue inside of my mouth. Our tongues flick back and forth, doing their love dance. I move my hand back to his penis and begin to stroke his beautiful boy organ while I make love to his boy tongue. My boy still is holding my penis and he squeezes it so gently as we continue to make love to our tongues. I hear him whimpering as I quicken the pace with my hand. I want to jack off my dream boy in my arms and make him feel sparks all over his body. My hand moves over his penis, back and forth, rubbing his shaft and up and over his penis head. My boy does the same to me, moving his little hand rapidly up and over my erect penis. I feel it boiling in the pit of my stomach and I know I am ready to cum. All of a sudden he stiffens and moans loudly. I feel a warm liquid covering my hand, I use the warm liquid to rub over his penis as I slowly continue to masturbate my dream boy. At the same time, my penis erupts with semen shooting out onto his exploring fingers. He continues to rub my penis as my semen floods his hand. He slowly moves away from me and as I look into his eyes, he smiles at me letting me know that he is enjoying our love sharing. "Here you go sir" The server announces as I open my eyes and my dream boy becomes just a fading memory. A large hamburger, fries and soft drink join me at my table. My dream boy will return later, now it's time to satisfy my hunger. As I am about to take my first bite, the door to the diner opens and I see a man and woman coming in. Right behind them is a beautiful young boy who appears to be close to 11 years old. He is holding hands with a much younger boy who looks to be around 5. The father looks around the almost empty dining room and selects a booth close to the entrance door to the diner. He waits for his wife to sit and he then sits on the outside of the booth. The youngest boy sits opposite the mother and the older boy sits opposite the father. The 5 year old is holding a yellow balloon attached to a string. The balloon is hovering about 2 feet above his head. I assume that it is attached by a string around his wrist. The boy is constantly looking up at his balloon as it floats above his head. He is wearing a pair of dark blue slacks and a light blue shirt. He is a very cute little boy and I find him to be most attractive. What a lucky father, I think to myself. The older boy appears to be around 11 and I assume the boys are brothers. He takes off his lightweight jacket and places it between himself and his brother. He looks around the room as if he is trying to check out the surroundings. He glances at me sitting in my booth but for just a brief second. He leans over to his brother and plays with the balloon. The older boy is wearing a white shirt without a tie and a pair of dark slacks. He was wearing a pair of black dress shoes. The boy looked so handsome dressed up. Again, I thought to myself what a lucky father to have such beautiful boys... It appeared to me that they were coming from an event of some type, the parents were also dressed up I watched for several minutes as the younger brother kept bouncing the balloon with his hand, making the balloon move quickly up and down. His older brother was also hitting the balloon making it move rapidly.. I heard the mother tell the 5 year old " Tyler, stop hitting the balloon, you are going to break it" " Jason, please stop hitting your brothers balloon. " Now I knew the name of the 11 year old, he was Jason and his brother was Tyler. I nibbled on my burger, much more interested in watching the boys. The family had not paid me any attention other than the quick glance by Jason. The server went to their table and waited for their order. I heard Jason tell the server that he wanted an order of chicken fingers and a coke to drink. Tyler asked if he could have a grilled cheese sandwich and some chocolate milk. I continued to nibble on my burger, having little interest in the food. My thoughts were strictly on my little boy friends. Jason began to look around at his surroundings again as his brother continued to play with his yellow balloon. He looked at the counter and then began to turn his head in my direction. My eyes remained on his beautiful body. Jason had light brown hair that touched the collar of his white shirt. I could tell that his eyes were also brown. He had beautiful tan skin and he was so good looking that I knew every boylover would take a double and triple look at him. He was drop dead gorgeous. Tyler was a very cute 5 year old(ish) boy with thick blond hair and blue eyes. Like his brother, he had a deep tan and had a beautiful face. I knew that he was going to be a beautiful boy as he aged. Tyler continued gazing at his surroundings and he eventually looked in my direction. He looked directly at me for a few seconds. When he saw that I was looking at him he smiled at me. I returned his smile and gave a slight wave with my hand. Jason in return waved back. Nobody at his table knew what he had done, it was our little secret communication. I felt so good knowing that this beautiful boy had acknowledged me with a smile and a wave. What a nice boy, I thought to myself. "Mommy, I have to pee" Tyler yelled out for everyone in the diner to hear. There actually was only one other couple in the diner besides me and Jason's family. Jason's mother looked at Jason as if it was his job to take his brother to the bathroom. "Come on, let's go" Jason said to his little brother. As Jason got up to let Tyler out, he turned again to see if I was still looking at him. I was looking and he gave me another nice smile. Jason took Tyler by the hand and walked him into the men's room. I wanted so badly to get right up and follow them but I knew that would look suspicious so I just nibbled some more on my burger. I waited less than a minute and my curiosity was getting the best of me. I knew that if I walked into the men's room right now I would probably be able to catch the boys peeing. I put my napkin on the table and got up. I looked toward Jason's family to see if they noticed that I was getting up but the parents were looking out the window as dad was pointing out something to mom. It took me less than 10 seconds to reach the men's room door and I slowly opened it, not wanting to startle the boys. I walked inside and there were two urinals against the wall as well as two stalls. Tyler was standing in front of the first urinal as I walked in and his pants were down to his knees. He was holding his penis and peeing. My eyes went straight to his penis and I saw the most beautiful little boy penis without any obstructions to ruin my view. He never looked as I walked into the bathroom. Jason was standing right behind him and noticed that I had come in. He smiled. " When you got to go, you got to go" I said as a joke to Jason. He just nodded his head in agreement. I went to the urinal to the right of the boys and unzipped. I pulled my penis out and just stood there, not really needing to pee. I moved my eyes to my left and I could see Tyler's little penis finishing up with his final squirts. Tyler was holding his shirt up higher than his belly button and I was able to see quite a bit of his naked body. His penis was big for a boy of his age, I estimated it to be about 3 inches in length. His balls were tight against his body and they had not descended yet, that would not happen for a few more years . I had a feeling that Jason knew that I was looking at his brother. When Tyler finished, Jason helped him pull his pants up. "Wait there" Jason instructed, telling Tyler to wait at the door. Jason moved to the urinal and pulled his zipper down. I could not believe my good fortune. I got to see a beautiful 5 year old boy's penis and now his 11(ish) year old brother was going to pee. I did not try to hide that fact that I was looking at Jason. He just looked straight ahead as he took his penis out. Not only did he take his penis out, he lifted out his testicles and Jason held them in his hand as he faced the urinal. His penis was at least 4 inches long and his testicles looked so big for a boy his age. He was not even urinating, nor was I. We both were standing there and not doing anything. I continued to keep my eyes on Jason's penis and as I was watching, he looked towards his brother and noticed that Tyler was busy playing with his balloon and not watching us. Jason moved slightly to his right and made it much easier for me to see his penis. He also stopped looking at his urinal and moved his eyes in my direction. I saw him looking at my penis. It was so obvious to me that Jason wanted me to see his penis and he was interested in seeing mine. I moved my body towards Jason to give him a better view of my penis. I also lifted my balls out so they were visible. Jason kept watching my penis. Within a few seconds, my penis began to stiffen and I knew that I was going to be hard very soon. Jason continued to look at it. As he watched me getting hard, I saw his penis began to rise. He was not holding it, he was just letting it rest against his fly. It rapidly went from soft to totally erect. Like his little brother, Jason was circumcised. His penis quickly enlarged to over 4 inches, maybe even 5 inches. It was sticking straight up almost touching his shirt. He had moved in my direction so much that it was impossible for his little brother to tell that he was hard. I looked into Jason's eyes and his gaze went from my penis to my eyes. He did not have a smile on his face , just a serious look. His mouth was slightly open and I could tell that Jason was nervous about what he was doing. "That is beautiful" I whispered to Jason, using my eyes to point to his erect penis. He looked down at his penis as if to justify that it was indeed beautiful. "Come on Jason" His little brother yelled out, getting tired of waiting for him. I knew there was not much time left. I made sure Tyler was not looking and I reached my hand over and placed it on Jason's penis. I looked in Jason's eyes and he closed his eyes and I heard him take a couple of deep breaths. I put my fingers on his penis head and felt it, rubbing it in my fingers. I then placed my hand on the shaft of his penis and held it tightly. Jason took a few more deep breaths. I cupped his two testicles in my hand and gently squeezed them. I wanted so much to drop to my knees and make love to his beautiful boy penis. I wanted to take it into my mouth and massage it with my tongue. I wanted to smell it's delicious boy penis odor. I wanted Jason so much. I put my hands into his fly and felt the soft warm skin inside of his boxer shorts. I had to feel his skin to see if he had pubic hair. I wanted to know everything about this boy. I thought that I could feel what felt like a few strands of pubic hair. Jason looked towards his brother and to his delight, Tyler was still playing with his balloon and paying no attention to his brother. Jason quickly moved close to me and put his hand on my penis. He touched my head and wrapped his fingers around my head. He moved his hand up and touched the shaft of my penis, holding it in his hand. He quickly turned again to look at his brother and then turned back to look into my eyes. He still had his mouth slightly open as if he was afraid of being caught. He ran his fingers up and down my penis rapidly several times, jacking me off. Jason made one more quick look over to his brother and noticed that his brother was still concentrating on his balloon. We both knew that we only had seconds left to play this little game. Jason quickly unbuttoned his top button and let his pants fall to his knees, he lifted his white shirt up to his belly button. Jason was giving me a free viewing of his boy body. His pubic area was not as tan as the rest of his body, I could see several pubic hairs on both sides of his circumcised erect penis. Jason wanted me to see him naked and I blessed him for being so kind to me. I had to touch him one more time. I looked at Tyler who was now at the sink washing his hands, his back was towards us and he could not see us. I quickly moved close to Jason and put my hand on his penis, I ran my hand up and down his erect cock jacking him off for a few brief seconds. I then touched his pubic area with my hand , rubbing my hand over his skin touching the few pubic hairs that he had. I put my hand under his testicles and let them roll in my hand. " thank you so much" I whispered in his ear as I held his penis for one last second. Jason quickly pulled his pants up and zipped his fly shut. He looked in my eyes and gave me a huge smile. I wanted to kiss him on the lips but as I was looking at him, Tyler ran up to him " Let's go Jason" Tyler said, letting his brother know that he was bored with being in the bathroom. I walked out of the men's room and went to my table. A few seconds later, Tyler and Jason walked out and joined their parents. Before sitting at his table, Jason looked over at me one more time and smiled. I smelled my hand and my fingers. They had the aroma of boy on them. I looked at Jason as I smelled my fingers and I noticed that Jason had his hand up to his nose. When I went to sleep that night , my imaginary boy did not visit me. Instead I was visited by Jason, my new friend that would visit me every night in my dreams. Even before falling asleep, Jason would be on my mind as I pleasured myself with visions of Jason's naked body to fuel my fantasy. God Bless You Jason and Tyler for making this boylover a happy man. Comments about the story are always appreciated.