Date: Wed, 3 Feb 2010 11:39:59 -0800
From: Charmer Foure <charmer4u@hotmail.com>
Subject: Trong, One of Ryan's Friends

Kevin Printon.

It must have been a week before my son Ryan went off to summer camp. Yeah
it was that summer he stayed a whole eight weeks.

The kid showed up as part of the kids Ryan hung around with. Ryan was 16
but this kid looked younger, maybe 14 or 15

He wore a white tee shirt and blue silky gym shorts. They hung off him like
they were made just for him.  He was Asian, a mixture of Filipino/
Chinese. The thing that caught my attention was when he came into the house
and walked past me he was displaying a boner. He seemed proud of it. He
slowed so that he we was sure that I saw it. You could tell he wasn't
wearing anything under, because you could clearly see the clear outline of
it. His stiff circumcised plum headed pencil thin dick. It stuck straight
out at a 45-degree angle to his trim little body. The taunt material of his
shorts accentuated it; especially its plum shaped circumcised head and its
length, about five inches.

 He was about 5'5 or 5"6 and about 110 lbs. two week old crew cut, jet
black hair, ginger colored skin, and almond shaped chocolate colored eyes

He was the last of the five to enter my kitchen and proceed to go
downstairs to the den. But not saying a word he turned letting me see his
full raging hard on and giving me a wink and then that "killer" smile and a
view of his supper white teeth.

His beauty was breathtaking.

My mouth went totally dry. I wasn't into kids. I had one of my own, I
stared at his cute tight little butt as he turned and slowly walked down
stairs. I just sat there and stated at the door he had just
closed...Wow...what a sexy boy.

Well things got busy and I sort of forgot the boys down stairs. I didn't
get to see the guys leave. The next morning I was able to wrangle out of
Ryan that he was a new boy in the neighborhood, sort of a loner. His name
was Trong and he had two brothers and a sister and lived some five houses
away on the corner. Had just moved here from the Philippines, he had just
turned 15, I didn't want to appear too curious but wow...

The next time I saw the kid he was at my backdoor the day after Ryan left
for camp. In fact it was 6 am and he had just woke me up from a sound
sleep. Probably dreaming about him.  Well, I rambled out of bed in nothing
else but my silk boxers with a raging "pee" hard on.  Got to the door and
flung it opened. I started to say, "What do you want?? But thought better
and was just silent.

There he stood looking up now into my crotch with his tight blue silky
shorts and another raging boner. Smiling.

Any anger or frustration which I might have had soon melted out of me.

He was cute...all business like. "Mister! Now that Ryan is away who is
going to walk Spike and mow your grass?"

"I do super job, I need the money. I be here everyday. I work for cheap
almost nothing. You like Me?" He grinned.

I looked down again and could tell he was not looking at my face but
directly into the fly of my boxers, which was now slowly opening, as my
hardening dick was creeping out of the right side. I quickly slid it in and
straighten up. I watched his eyes bug out and his jaw drop.

I looked down to his cloth covered crotch and could see the head tip of
boner twitching ever so slightly.

I put my serious face on and said.  "Ok Trong!" I said, " First off its not
Mister.  It's Sean, We need to talk. Come back at 10 and we'll talk."

 I needed the time to get my head straight.

Pleading sexy little boy both of us with raging hadrons. Needed to slow
down here!


I stayed up, raced around the house like a chicken with its head cut off
till 10:30.

I took a shower, put on a shirt and a pair of Ryan's silky baggy basketball
shorts.

They fit me pretty good. Loved those big baggy floppy legs and skin-hugging
crotch.


Trong was on time. Wearing the same outfit but with a long baggy tee shirt
which helped cover up his what seems his perpetual boner. Oh Darn!


I offered him a coke and he accepted. We proceed to sit down at the kitchen
table.

We were opposite of each other. You could tell he was a bit nervous. He
slid his hand up and down on the neck of the coke bottle. Sort of
like... then he proceeded to put his left foot up on the rung of the chair
He then proceeded to slowly flay his leg from left to right. This permitted
the material of his shorts to tent open up and flap away from his leg
exposing the upper part of his thigh. Again you could see he was wearing no
underwear.

I got up to get a cup of coffee and got to see his smooth hard left
testicle. It was dark purple and the size of a walnut, as I stood up.

As I walked back with my full cup, he must have adjusted himself when my
back was to him pouring my coffee, cause I could now easily see his stiff
shaft and purple plum head staring out at me from the rim of the cuff of
his shorts. He kept moving his leg from right to leave, which made the
thing throb with each movement.

I thought I'd play the same game. My cock was raging hard now also. I too
put my leg up on the chair rung and displayed my leg all the way up to my
crotch.

He immediately looked into my crotch to try to spot my cock. You could see
by the look on his face he was a bit disappointed at first because he
couldn't see it. I looked down at my leg and saw what the problem was.  The
shorts were very accommodating that way. It only just took a slight flick
of my wrist to hit the material and make it fly off my leg and expose my
crotch all the way I could feel the cool air.  I peeking out of the side of
my eye was watching Trong. A smile crept over his lips as he casually
viewed my throbbing cock. I barely heard him whisper, "Nice!"

I then looked at his cock. It was beginning to drool. I took the chance to
stare at the thing for a second and saw it's piss lips throb or something,
because they were rapidly opening and closing as his pre cum was now
rapidly flowing out of the now super hard bright red shaft with its bright
purple headed spear.

"Ok! Let's talk, " I said. ( As we played our silent "dick duel ) " I do
need someone to walk Spike (my friendly German Sheppard) twice a day, keep
his pen clean, and mow the lawn, cut the hedges and generally clean up the
yard. I work from home so, need someone trustworthy works quietly and is
cute."  And with that I took another glance down at his dick. It was
throbbing madly against his leg and looked as hard as a bone. The pre cum
had drooled down onto his shorts was making a really big wet spot down the
blue material of his leg.

The kid was amazingly cool!

He folded his hands on the table. Looking at them for the first time he had
long slender fingers that matched his slim body. The word "Artistic" ran
thru my head.

 He looked up at me and said. "Like I say I need job, I do good job with
Spike and yard and you" his eyes dropping to my crotch and my throbbing
dick. "I especially like doing good job on you!"

Our eyes met and I sort of got the idea about what he was talking about. We
agreed on a price and the number of cokes he was welcome to come and get
while he worked. He was welcome to take a shower before he left.

 He was to start this afternoon at 1pm.

He go up from the table. We shook hands and I put my arm around his thin
shoulders to escort him out the door. He didn't flinch like most kids his
age but sort of backed into my hands encouraging me to touch him further. I
let him out the door by rubbing his back and up his neck and messed his
hair as he left. I didn't dare pat his butt like I wanted, because I'd
never stop.  He appeared to be like a needy puppy appreciating and wanting
to be touched. He was so cute he was huggable.

After he left, I went in and took a very cold shower but still couldn't
kill the raging hard on I had, so I had to jerk off twice in order to shoot
enough sperm to calm me down. I laid on the bed and just stared up at the
ceiling. Then got dressed, putting the shorts back on without any
underwear.  They made me feel sexy; they were so thin, my cock stuck out
like Throng's

Well 1 PM came and Trong was back.

Silky white shorts just same cut as the blue ones but much more
revealing. Yup! Still had a boner sticking out at 45 degrees and now you
could see the outline of his balls, tightly held below his dick. I couldn't
help touching him again when he came to the door.  We shook hands again and
I lingered in the touch. His hand was warm, soft, and gentle. I told him he
could mow the lawn. The lawn mover was in the garage. He jokenly asked
where that was? I held him by the shoulders, hugged him and turned him
around to face the garage and patted his butt to get going. I leaned down
to his cute face almost at kissing level to whisper in his ear "There it is
silly!"

With a giggle off he went. I watched from the kitchen window. That cute
little tight butt was far better revealed in those white shorts then in the
blue ones. Down the steps he bounded and into the garage.

He was in there a while and I wasn't hearing anything so I thought I'd
investigate.

There he was shirtless, sweating trying to get the lawn mover going. His
shorts had slid down; from the back I could begin to see the crack of his
ginger brown little ass.

I had forgotten the electric started needed to be replaced and it had to be
pull started.


I went over to where Trong was standing over the lawn mover and said"

"Trong you have to pull start it, the electric starter wont work"

"Now you tell me Trong try to start for last 15 minutes"

You could see the frustration in his body language. You could also see how
the sweat made his ginger body glisten, He slumped forward.

"Here let me show you." I demonstrated how to pull start it, but it never
catches on the first pull.

Ok you try; He pulled but not quite hard enough. And flew back against me.

"Let me show you."
 I walked over to him in back of where he was standing, took his hand in
mine and put it on the pull rope, leaned in tight against him, against his
tight butt and said "now we have to pull hard. " as I could feel my boner
slip in between the crack of the tight muscles of his little butt. He
pushed back into me.

" Now Pull!"  We pulled so hard, two things happened almost immediately,
the power mover started with a pop and crack and we fell ass backwards.  Me
first on the floor and him right into my arms and on to my throbbing boner.
I instinctively reached around to steady ending and myself up sliding my
hand up his leg and against his boner. I placed my hand around it and
gently squeezed it. It felt like a hot red poker it throbbed twice in my
hand, I rolled my fingers around its pencil thin circumference and up
around the already pre cum wet head.

"HMMM Trong likes that start...Hmmm very good ...yes very good.  Two more
squeeze of Throng's dick start to...Start SPERMMING!"

Oh ,,,,,,,,,what the hell... I buried my dick further up his ass by pushing
towards him and giving him two pumps and then jerked the kid off.

Trong was not kidding! Two pumps were all it took! His dick started
twitching. And he pumped back hard against my cock...

"Oh wow here Trong Cums..."

And with that he shot his first of seven volleys of thick ropey hot sperm
into my waiting hand. I held him tight and let him pump his little ass
against my raging hard on. Even after he stopped shooting he held on to my
hand and continued to pump his ass against me. The friction and the warm
welcoming excitement made me all tickled inside.  My cock exploded into one
of the most intense orgasms of a long time.  I shot load after load into
his shorts and against his tight little ass hole.

The garage was suddenly filled with the smell of sex and the Clorox smell
of boy sperm.

I took my hand out of the boy's crotch and lifted them up to my mouth and
licked his fresh nectar off each finger then the palm. He snuggled me like
he were a kitten.

"Can Trong taste?" He asked. I let him lick my palm. "Hmmm taste like
pineapples..."  He giggled.

"Well time to mow lawn" as he started to get up.

"No!" I said, Time to take a shower."

To be continued.

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encouragement. If you liked this story (totally fictional) and have stories
or experiences of your own to share, let me know your thoughts.

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