Date: Wed, 3 Feb 2010 08:30:11 +1100 From: The Pin Subject: The Fisherman This is a bit like fishing I suppose....you need patience and the right sort of bait don't you? You don't have to try very hard though, just be careful you attract the right sort, the wrong sort you simply ignore, you move away. As for bait, well I'm just turned 13, already I've spent a few years in boarding school (with everything that this implies) and I know what I'm doing, it's the holidays and I want some fun....Mum and Dad are both at work and I'm left to my own devices so I wander down to the beach. Looking down I see my legs, slender and well formed I'm showing a lot of thigh too, I've rolled my shorts up and they are tight, I've checked in the mirror and if I were THAT sort of man, I'd be interested in me too, very interested, the cheeks of my buttocks squeeze out slightly, they are full, ripe looking. Now, the question is...will the fish be there..and will they be biting? There's a platform above the sand with steps leading down, there are railings too which come in handy, I plan to place my arms on the top rung and lean on it, that way my buttocks will show to advantage, I'll keep my legs slightly apart too, all very innocent perhaps - unless there is something special you are after...such as a nice young boy.... I've been standing like this for perhaps 10 minutes, people have drifted past, no bites, another 5 minutes and there's a shadow beside mine. Carefully I sum him up..he seems harmless, well dressed, no odd jerky movements, pleasant looking and perhaps in his early 40's, I'm safe enough anyway, since on this beach you are always within shouting distance of someone and I won't be getting in any cars thanks. He's watching me, and I smile back..he seems relieved but uncertain how to begin. I help him "Admiring the view are you....but which one?" He coughs embarrassed, an encouraging sign and smiles in a good natured way. "Yes, certainly some attractive sights around here...I suppose if I were to ask you about what's to see among the dunes there, you might know something, something that might appeal to someone...my age?" I again size him up, carefully before I reply. "I could take you there of course but what you see, well that really depends on what ...we both want, doesn't it?" There was a long pause and then "Will you show the way then sweetie?" I flashed a smile over my shoulder, this was going to be good I thought as I walked ahead. Here I felt strangely self conscious, I knew he'd be drinking in the sight of my buttocks but after all, I had put them on display and what else could I expect? I didn't lead him too far into the dunes, the spot I eventually chose would give us privacy without being too isolated...he looked ok but...you read of all the nasty things that can happen. I stopped and he came up behind me, next thing he'd turned me round and pulled me to him, I could barely breath as little kisses dabbed my cheeks and hands roamed down my back "You little beauty, you are, you're gorgeous, God you feel sensational, here let me please..." Frantic hands roamed my body, carefully I sat down legs apart, this would be what he needed for the moment and sure enough he settled beside me and reached up inside my shorts, this was the bit I enjoyed most, the groping exploration...until the prize is found and as he grasped it I closed my eyes and lay back. What followed was the most wonderful feel, the poor man was frantic for me and God, he knew what he was doing with those fingers. Eventually he fumbled with my shorts, I raised my hips to help him as he eased them off and lay there as he feasted his eyes upon my nakedness. By now of course I was feeling quite turned on myself so had no hesitation in reaching for his zipper (when I've reached this stage it means a man can do more or less what he wants with me and this poor fellow was shaking with excitement) and extracting a very rigid shaft. Wantonly I rolled over and placed the tip of his penis in my mouth while looking up at him with puppy dog eyes. "I think...we'll need something won't we...some lubricant - and I have some condoms?" He had some oil based sunscreen, carefully I instructed him...to avoid sand and apply it direct..to me and then himself, and I settled myself in anticipation, I wasn't worried about a larger penis seeking me out, certain teachers at school had long since prepared my for what was to come and I could only look forward to it. I was far more concerned at the thought of a large object coated with sand trying to penetrate my most exciting asset! There! His first probings...and I reached behind to help him, urgently he pressed and my entrance gave way, he went in so smoothly, filling me in that familiar way...God I loved this ever since I'd first been taken by an adult, feeling its course as it moved up, up inside me, I love tracing the progress of a man's penis, often I just feel like hugging my tummy..just to feel the tip pressing me there inside, silly of course. He's giving little sobs..it must be ages since he's had someone I thought...and resolved to let him have another turn after...I could feel he wouldn't last, he was desperate and sure enough, after a mere 10 minutes he lay gasping beside me. "Thank you, thank you, I'm so sorry, couldn't hold it.....oh thank you so much...I needed that so badly." I silenced the babbling by gently grasping his penis to remove the condom and then applying my considerable skill..began to masturbate him. "There, now just wait and see, won't be long now, and this is nice too isn't it...don't you like this, here feel mine, play with me...yes, feel me up there...that's it, nice, very nice...do you think I'm sexy? Yes...how about my legs then...what would you like to do to me mmmm, I know what you're thinking....naughty aren't we, but it's fun though isn't it...you've got a young boy all alone in the dunes?" As we lay there playing with and fondling one another the poor man began to firm up again...and as he rose to the occasion... I began to look forward to some real sport....this time, I'd try sitting astride him....and I was beginning to have the comfortable feeling that I could be reeling in this particular fish, time and again....oh what fun! And I got another condom ready...oh yessss, he's entering me again and I'm controlling it...just ease myself down, I love this full feeling..up it goes, deep, deep inside me. I sit there with his shaft buried between my buttocks and savour the moment "There, that was worth it wasn't it...is this nice what I'm doing?" I smile at him and blow a kiss as slowly I raise myself and then lower, in this position I can get him to feel my penis as we do it, just the tip for now, oh it feels lovely.....so nice....I love the thrill of giving a man pleasure and this one is all mine, I'm controlling him...he's helpless, all he can do is enjoy me and I can tell he's turned on just at the sight of me doing these things ...and he'll be back for more, he won't forget this... but I, I can have as many men as I want to pull in can't I, what is it I have that they want I wonder? Oh yessss, slowly, slowly in and out...make him last...God what it is to have a man want you...desperately...!"