Date: Wed, 14 Oct 2015 12:53:09 +0000 (UTC) From: Juan Martinez Subject: CANADIAN BOY CANADIAN BOY This is my third story. Chapter two will be coming soon. If you like it, please get in touch. Thanks to all those of you who have got in touch since I started my first story, My Godson and my second, Aston House. I am amazed by the number of people all around the world who are enjoying these stories. Please stay in touch. I have added you all to my list of fans. If you wish I will blind copy [BCC] details of future postings, other links, etc. Usual disclaimers apply. If you don't like sexual fantasies involving men and boys; leave this site. If you do like them and you are not breaking a law by doing so; read on. If you are breaking a law, be careful, or get the law changed. If you like this story in particular; email me at: nobus50@yahoo.co.uk and I will answer your email. Whether you like my story or not, please try and send a donation to the great folk at Nifty who provide us with an outlet for our fantasies! http://donate.nifty.org Juan CANADIAN BOY Part One, BOY IN THE BATH Mb[12] Conrad was a beautiful young man, just under five feet [1.50m] tall. His body was well defined and just on the cusp of puberty but unencumbered with any real trace of adulthood as yet. He had golden blond, slightly spiky hair atop a cute unblemished, always smiling face. His muscles were developing well thanks to all the sport he played and the time spent on his bike, and playing with his friends on his skate board. Conrad loved the company of his friends and was a hit with the girls and the teachers at his school, where he excelled academically. But best of all he loved the time spent with his mates and especially, in the holidays, with his uncle. This summer was no exception; he had spent hours outside, much of it cycling and swimming and playing in the sun in his native Canada. Much of the time he would cycle, either alone or with friends, up into the nearby hills. On these trips the boys would often discard their shirts and have the sun beating down on their backs. Much to his mother's chagrin; she was constantly telling him to either cover up or wear sun screen. For Conrad, the idea of skin cancer was an anathema to him. Likewise the dangers of smoking were something only adults had to face. Children never got life threatening diseases! What was wrong with the odd crafty cigarette with a friend or cycling bare back in the sun, as long as he never got burnt? So, Conrad's complexion varied from a deep copper bronze on his face and arms, and on his back and shoulders to a lighter tan on his legs, acquired at the outdoor swimming complex, to a pale tan on his chest and abdomen. His body was virtually hairless, apart of course from the mop of golden hair on his head and a light fuzz of barely perceptible blond hairs on his arms. Conrad was the quintessential good looking North American boy. Now he was spending a few days with his uncle near Vancouver. He loved the times he spent with his uncle. He had been visiting alone now for a couple of years during the summer vacation and they had grown close, very close. His mother's brother was a good bit younger than his parents and allowed Conrad freedoms that his parents could only guess at. It always amazed his parents that Conrad should be so happy to stay with her younger brother. Perhaps it was because he was closer to Conrad's age and he could treat Conrad more as an equal than a minor? Whatever it was, Conrad doted on his `not so much older' uncle and enjoyed the freedom of his small single storey house near Vancouver. Conrad's uncle loved his nephew too. He had seen him grow up from a baby and now he was about to blossom into adulthood. But not yet; this would be the last time that he would see Conrad as a boy. The next visit and Conrad would almost certainly be into puberty. Hormones would be rushing around his body causing changes that the boy may struggle to notice from one day to the next, but would be all too apparent to the older man on the boy's annual stay out West. Today had been unmercifully hot and the two had spent the day hiking along forest trails and swimming in a lake about an hours drive away. Despite its relative remoteness, there had been quite a few other people on the trails and around the lake, all drawn to its charms by the hot weather. It was now early evening and after stopping for pizza on their return home, Conrad and his uncle were particularly looking forward to spending the evening in each others' company. Conrad's uncle ran the bath, pouring in a load of bubble bath liquid. It was not a hot bath; that would be uncomfortable on such a hot day. Tepid water filled the bath but not too deep. Conrad could luxuriate in the water and enjoy a relaxing soak. His uncle picked up the cam-corder from the bed and reviewed the footage from earlier in the day as Conrad climbed into the bath. A fluffy, white towel had been placed on the corner of the bath and Conrad left it there as he soaked in the warm water. The water level was quite low and as Conrad soaked the water came no higher than the tops of his thighs but the large volume of bubbles hid his treasures. The action of the soap on his dirty legs and sweat soaked torso caused many of the bubbles to burst and gradually more and more of his body was revealed. The cam-corder was whirring as his uncle entered the bathroom and a smiling boy was seen to be unembarrassed by the intrusion. `Splendor of the Sun' by David Arkenstone was playing in the background. Conrad lay his head back on the edge of the bath and flung his left hand back over his head, his hairless armpit clearly displayed. He took the almost new tablet of white soap in his right hand and smiled up at the camera. His lightly tanned chest and abdomen were visible above the water as was his pearly white groin. His small penis rested over his loose, wrinkled scrotum. The distinct changes of colour were even more evident as his tanned thighs came into view above his calves and feet that were still covered by a mass of bubbles that had collected at the far end of the bath. Conrad soaped down his chest and abdomen towards his groin and looked up at his uncle, smiling broadly as began filming the bath time. Conrad's almost azure blue eyes sparkled and his perfect white teeth were showing as his smile extended across his whole face. His ripe lips had a lush, rose hue and his whole face was the embodiment of beautiful youth. Conrad was talking to his uncle, teasing him with his naked display and daring him to continue filming. He soaped over his shoulders and across his chest, grazing his right nipple as he went. The filming continued and Conrad continued. Down past his chest and onto his abdomen, over his cute inny navel and down over the pearly white skin of his groin. Down further towards his penis, no longer hanging over his wrinkled scrotum, but erecting, becoming more and more stiff as he rubbed towards it. He was definitely still a boy, although gaining full firmness, the penis was not growing much in stature. Probably no more than two and half inches [6.5cm] long and no thicker than his uncle's thumb. What was most evident and was a constant source of amusement to him was his foreskin. This was particularly long and even now, in his excited state, still hung a good half an inch [1.3cm] beyond the tip of his penis. Conrad's uncle had become fascinated with this particular part of his nephew's anatomy too! Conrad continued soaping his upper body but concentrated lower, soaping over his hairless pubis and into his groin and back up soaping around the base of his penis. He let go of the soap briefly and it slithered across his groin and around his stiffening penis. He moved slightly to grab the soap and water rushed across his groin, giving him a renewed warm feeling. Now, again holding the soap, he rubbed around his pubis as if trying to stimulate his pubic hairs to grow from his pale, bald skin. Occasionally he would just touch the shaft of his penis with his fingers as he continued to soap around his pubis, then more deliberately he pushed the bar of soap against the base of his penis causing it to lean forward a fraction. The slow seductive soaping was moving around his scrotum and the small testes hidden within. Then he soaped back up the underside of his penis causing it to flatten against his abdomen before soaping up over the foreskin and away leaving his erect penis free to swing back to an almost vertical protrusion from his body. Slowly he soaped back down and briefly held the shaft of his little penis between his middle and ring fingers before continuing to soap around and down his erection, then back up, pulling his erection between his index and middle fingers. His penis was now flat against his abdomen. As his hand carried on up his pubis his erection again sprang up. His long foreskin flapping around as his penis acted like a gyroscope before settling to point upwards. Once again he soaped over his pubis nudging his erection at its base before moving his body slightly and allowing the water to swirl around the base of his erect penis. Now with his left hand showing his neatly trimmed finger nails, he put thumb and fore finger around the head of his penis and slowly pulled the loose foreskin down the shaft exposing the tip of his glans. As his left hand pulled down to the base of his penis, more of his small purple head was exposed and, then, his long foreskin finally slipped past the head and settled around the base of his corona. He soaped over the head and all around the corona still holding his small shaft in his left hand. Then both hands left their mark and water was swilled around his penis, groin and loose scrotum. His left hand stroked over his thigh and then back around his shaft. With thumb and forefinger he pulled his foreskin right back revealing the whole of his engorged purple helmet. More soap was applied with his right hand and he quickly stimulated his glans with the tablet of soap. Then four or five long tugs on his foreskin as he masturbated his penis for a few seconds, pulling his foreskin back as far as it would go each time before pulling up and just covering his glans. Then ten more gentle strokes on his penis as he masturbated himself further. Each time he would pull his penis back pointing it towards his face. Conrad was now getting intensely aroused and was concentrating on the feelings being generated in his penis, but still able to smile at his uncle holding the cam-corder. He continued to gently stimulate his penis with his left hand for a few more seconds before the caustic action of the soap began to irritate the sensitive skin around his corona. He pulled his foreskin forward and covered his glans and left the long foreskin extending half an inch over his erect penis. Conrad lifted his head from the back of the bath and turned around revealing his perfect bubble butt, contrasted between the golden tan of his upper thighs and bronzed lower back. His upturned buttocks raised high from the cooling water in the bath. He turned to look at his uncle, smiling impishly and taunting him with his beauty, chattering about what he was about to show him. He moved again and with the soap in his left hand brought it up from under the water. He began lathering over his perineum and up between his smooth buttocks. ------ The boy was now laying on his back, his left leg high in the air, bubbles everywhere after the stirring of the water. With his right hand he grasped his erect penis between thumb and two fingers and began massaging his long foreskin back and forth over his glans. His left hand returned from under the water at his side still holding the bar of soap. His right hand moved away from his penis and he moved in the bath, bringing his right leg back bent at the knee, his legs now widely splayed. He was now lying on his back, penis standing erect. He brought his hands to his buttocks, his left hand still clutching the soap, pulling them apart and for the first time his uncle was able to capture it on film. Conrad's cute, pert, little, wrinkled anus. He held his buttocks apart, looking down his body, his mouth slightly open, tongue just visible between his teeth, his testes hidden in their sack, which in turn was covered in bubbles. Conrad moved his right hand towards his tight, little anus, the puckered ring clearly visible to his uncle. Alternating between his index and middle finger, he slid them up and down his crack over his sensitive anus. Soon a third finger had joined the first two languidly stroking over his tight, little hole. His left hand pulled away slightly and his scrotum was revealed as the bubbles burst around them and the suds rolled down his groin into the water. The little testes, the size of blackbird eggs, hung loosely in their scrotum over his right thigh, his penis now fiercely erect above them. His right index finger slid towards his puckered anus, and smiling broadly he slowly pushed it into the darkness of his rectum. Easily sliding past the tight ring aided by the soap, his finger slid in up to the second knuckle. Wriggling his finger around inside himself, Conrad heightened his own pleasure and pushed deeper still, until his whole finger was embedded in his rectum. The feelings this generated in both man and boy were incredible. The finger was withdrawn slowly. "Oh my God!" thought his uncle, "is he going to..." Conrad placed a second finger at his entrance. "Yes!" A second finger was inserted next to the first and slid effortlessly through his anus straight to the second knuckle. Slight in and out movement followed and the fingers were pulled back as far as the first knuckle before being inserted again up to the second, then back all the way out. Almost immediately they were inserted again, deep inside, then out and back in again wiggling around inside him. Conrad's uncle looked on entranced, "Was it a bit too tight?" he thought. "Was Conrad considering using more soap?" Conrad brought his left hand out from the water but without the soap. He pulled his buttocks further apart and squeezed the first two fingers of his left hand effortlessly into his anus, his thumb resting on his perineum, his penis now painfully erect. His concentration on his actions caused his ring and little finger to raise from his buttocks like an elegant lady drinking tea from a dainty porcelain cup. Conrad pulled his fingers apart and stretched his anus further. Unbelievably to his uncle, daylight was visible beyond his fingers. "Was Conrad going to add...?" Conrad pushed the middle finger of his left hand alongside the two fingers of his other hand. "Was he really going to use three fingers?" Sadly not yet; he teased his stretched ring slightly with the third finger. His uncle was becoming increasingly aroused and unable to focus clearly on the activity unfolding before him. No; there was to be no further insertion of fingers, but Conrad continued stretching his anus with two fingers, teasing and tantalising his uncle. Conrad withdrew his fingers and repositioned himself slightly in the bath. He drew his legs back further, his left knee brushing his cheek. His right leg was not quite so high, allowing his uncle a better view of his anus. Conrad looked up at his uncle concentrating on holding his smooth coltish legs high in the air, smiling slightly. His uncle was now afforded a direct view of his anus. Conrad pulled his buttocks apart and the view now given to his uncle was unforgettable. Conrad's penis was still fully erect and he smiled up at his uncle. His anus was dilated about half an inch. The view was truly amazing and the cam-corder continued humming quietly recording the sight. Conrad's anus was no longer puckered and his uncle wondered just what else may go into his delightful boy anus. What else had already been there? The boy clearly loved displaying his charms and being filmed by the older man. The music had finished, "Oh, My God!" To be continued ...