Date: Thu, 18 Apr 2013 16:07:45 -0700 From: Charmer Foure Subject: The Night Walk Night Walk Kevin Printon This is a fictional story. All names and events are purely fictional. This is my story No part may be copied or used without my written permission. If it is illegal for you to be reading this or any similar story, return to the index. No animals have been used or were injured in the making of this story Contribute to your Host. Think of supporting Nifty Org. This is story is from a memory a long time ago. We used to live in a big old house at the end of the road in a small town along the East Coast. The house was three stories. Us guys slept on the top floor. I guess most would call the attic. It had one big dormer on each side of the house, The big window within each dormer dominated each of four big rooms up there. I sneaked in after everyone had gone to bed. I had to wait for them to go to sleep. It took them more than three hours. I had waited for this opportunity most of the day. The only sound heard was heard from our big Grandfather clock ticking loudly in the distant the hallway near the staircase down stairs. The old house had wooden floors so you needed to be careful when sneeking around in the middle of the night. The Attic was large enough to provide us all with separate bedrooms. Big bright rooms filled with old furniture and enough space for our accumulated junk. I walked into his bedroom; I could smell him, as well as the oiled baseball gloves, a few well used basket balls, tennis rackets and a new Lacrosse stick. I could hear his gentle breathing. He was on his side facing the big night shaded window, away from me. As my eyes began to adjust to the darkness of the room, I could see the silhouette of him on the bed. Stretched out he must have been 5'6. I slowly made my way across the room to his bed. I was instantly hard. He must have sensed my arrival. I heard his breathing change slightly. It was hot that night, so he was sleeping restlessly with only a thin sheet covering his waist and muscular legs. I slinked over to the side of his bed. The side which had the sheet almost off his right hip. I crouched down almost holding my breath. I needed to rest a sec and stop my heart from racing. I slowly reached over and gently lifted the sheet off his hip and pushed it off of him. He suddenly turned.. now he is on his back. His hands are tightly against his sides. Yes! He is wearing them, his favorite badly worn faded" tighty-whities". Ah! There it was . I peered across his athletic body, seeing his taught nipples sticking against his tee and down to his slim waist. Yes, there it was. lifting off his pubes with a mind of its own The dim moonlit outlined his boner, ready to launch like one of those old missiles. It was a good six inches long, sticking straight up straining at the waistband of his worn briefs. ( I had weaken the waist band of his favorite white Jockey briefs with a few zips of a straight razor in strategic places while in the laundry basket ) . Yes! It was sticking up three maybe four inches . ? It's pointed spear topped head of his fountain pen thick throbbing boy cock. Moving up and down against the taunt fabric to a pulse of its own. I leaned in and sniffed the aroma of dried piss and the smell of his recently showered adolescence . My head swirled with his essence. I took a deep breath in and held it. I am staring at his white jockey shorts, mesmerized by the bulge his growing manhood made in those tight white undies. Both arms suddenly go up over his head. Coast is clear I have free access. I reached a finger towards his member. I am trembling with anticipation, I held my breath and moved my finger in closer, micro inches at a time toward the throbbing member. Ah! Contact! A small electric moment, I gently slid my finger to the pointed cock tip, tapping it a couple of times. It throbbed gently against my finger welcoming me. I rubbed my finger around the top of rough cloth covered corona. The swollen head, puffed up against my stiff finger. I leaned in, my nostril's flared taking in a new musty smell. I rolled my finger around and around. The dry fabric slowly went from dry to damp to wet within seconds as his dick now throbbing and drooling his sweet boy pre cum juice like crazy was doing a dance for me. I pull on the fabric lifting it up. I then put my finger back on the tip of the corona and guided his stiff member down and to the fly opening of his briefs.. I slowly fished his throbbing member thru the material of fly opening of his tightywhities . Ah success! The throbbing tip is sticking out. I can instantly smell his sex. I reached in and pulled on and more of his cock came out.. I reach in towards it, ever so slowly inch by inch the seconds tick by.. closer , closer and closer, the blood is rushing to my head. Closer ever so closer? I stick out my tongue, towards it? CONTACT! I tasted the head of his dick, gently and rapidly lick the tip of his dick with my hot wet tongue.. It burped out a gob of honey tasting boy nectar onto my waiting tongue. I swirled it around min my hot mouth. He began to hump forward to me for more contact. I move back and gently slipped his dick back into his briefs. I heard a muffled " groan!" I returned my finger to the tip of his corona encased undies and swirled it lightly several times around the now throbbing and bobbing head. He is arching his back in an attempt to reach me. I removed my finger. Another suppressed" groan" is heard. He moves slightly .. he flails his legs out and back flattening his stomach and as he is sucking it in. The weaken elastic of his briefs limply tried to do their job, but failed to contain his manhood. The head of his stiff Adolescent Dong springs out. The moonlight catches its taunt shiny inflamed head , a drop of Sweet boy nectar slides down the corona and along the veiny shaft . I tickled the skin under his right nut, the nut lifted as if to get away from my invading finger. He sucked in breath, his stomach moved in against him again and more of his swollen erect adolescent dong slips out of his briefs . I again reach over and gently lifted up the elastic of his briefs and away from his muscular body. I placed them below his walnut shaped hanging ball sack with a slight limp snap. Un restricted now it was sticking up at a 45 degree angle to his body. Now..he was fully rigidly exposed.. His throbbing , bobbing adolescent boner?was drooling his boy precum in full flow. I reached down and began to lean more into him. I could feel his excited body heat. I took my finger tip and slid it along his new exposed pubes. Between his legs around his balls, up drove my finger up each ball and up along his stiff shaft. I moved in closer and closer . I could feel his body heat. My finger goes up and down his shaft. His dick is throbbing, knocking against my wondering finger. My lips got closer and closer, I blew gently on his throbbing cock. I kept it up light blowing..and lightly fingering his shaft. Then I stopped and waited, then I started again, watching it throb and bob trying to find my mouth in the dark. I held my breath and licked the tip. The silence is broken.. I hear "Pl ee sse! Puleese ! Please ! " He knows what he wants I let him beg me for a few more powerful moments, I flicked my tongue, gently licked the tip again "Ahh ahhh Please!... My licking became more aggressive.. Finally I engulfed his naked cock..The hotness suddenly fills my mouth.. He was raising to meet my gentle assault . I was now fully engaged in giving him the best head I can. He started to aggressively face fuck me. Shoving his erect cock deep into my mouth and pumping it in and out as I move towards and away from his cock. I heard his suppressed muffled curses as I began to bring him towards ejaculation. The taste in my mouth of my thick saliva was mixed with his voluminous honey tasting pre cum. It got so slick, I took it out of my mouth and pumped it up in down hard several times up and down, all the way up to the tip and down to the base of his shaft. It was slick now hard pulsating, waiting to ejaculate. Now he started pumping like a mad man trying to get off as quickly as he can.. He started a low moan. I immediately noticed a difference in taste, his cock was flaring it expanded in girth, got hotter and hotter. Ahhhh ahhhl here he comes , The cursing stops, his body is arched up to meet my mouth bobbing in and out of my mouth rapidly, then he stops mid stroke, his whole body is shaking, straining violently , a volcano of hot sperm shoots up out of his rigid cock. I sucked his sweet cum, drinking it down as quickly as possible. The aromatic taste filling my mouth is now of his boy seed, all boy with hint of Cloroxy taste. His sensitized organ is so swollen it is throbbing each time my tongue licked his blood engorged corona.. Ahhh Ahh Billy! oh Billy! I hear him coo . He slowly drops back to the warmth of his bed.. His adolescent cock is slowly deflating, still pretty hard but less turgid then before. I lifted up the undies from under his balls and lightly snap them against the tip of his dick as I returned them to cover his cock. His cock suddenly juts out of from the frayed waist band and starts to spasm on it's own and shoots another load of pearly white sperm hard up against his exposed pubes all the way up his happy trail and into his white Tee shirt. I slowly moved away from him, wiping the spilled cum off the corners of my lips. "Night" I mumble.. No response?. The room is filled with the smell of Boy Sperm his and mine and the sound of his gentle breathing. I hoped you enjoyed my story, some of us write for different reasons. I always like to hear from my readers, their input, comments and sometimes compliments are helpful in tweaking existing and writing new ones. . You may also like some of my other stories on Nifty . Kevin Printon Charmer4u@hotmail.com