Date: Tue, 8 Jan 2013 15:16:41 -0600 From: Milo's Stories Subject: The tale of a boyhunter (Chapter 3) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Disclaimer: I will just express some facts: English is not my mother tongue so bear a little bit with me. I live in Mexico so I use the metric system with conversions in parenthesis. The name of places will be translated and the original name will be in parenthesis. Just for the sake of completeness, I retain all rights to the story. Warm regards, Milo ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tale of a BoyHunter: Marketing, the Planning Phase By Milo Friday started much like any other day. I did not want to leave the bed; school seemed like a drag (as usual). School was not so bad after all, we had a great time playing Volleyball in Phys Ed class. Mexico sadly doesn't provide showers in the school grounds. I don't know why schools allow kids to finish their classes smelling so bad. I know many of the girls hate it. At lunch, Arturo and I talked a little bit about my revelation. He had lots of doubts, and I discovered I had pretty much the same ones. I was just falling into this "gay lifestyle" and had not planned anything. - He asked, "Would you like to have a boyfriend?" - "Well, I don't know. I just like having sex..." Shit! I said too much. He noticed my face turning red. - "So you had sex already, you horn dog." He talked as if it was so normal. - "Well, I think I can't lie to you. Yes I did. How about you?" - "Yes. Only once", he answered shyly. I startled him as I got up and gave him a really big hug. - "Thanks man, for not giving a shit about me being gay." The bell rang and we ran to our last classes of the day. The day ended with a big horde of boys and girls running out of school. Who would want to hang around school on a Friday when you can be anywhere else? As I was arriving home I remembered my "date". Should I prepare? Should I take a shower? What was I thinking? He probably won't be there. I changed out of my school uniform into a pair of trainers, sweat pants, a t-shirt and a hoodie. Just before I left home, my brain started working, I went back to leave my wrist watch, phone and wallet. Better safe than sorry. (I now think I had been pretty stupid, walking all around carrying so many valuables.) I walked to the park in no hurry still wanting him to be there. When I got there, he was nowhere to be seen. I was a little bit disappointed, but not at all surprised. I decided to start walking around the park looking for something to do (or more exactly someone to do!) Upon the third lap around I saw him standing near the bushes we had used the last time. I almost ran to him but managed to restrain myself a little bit. He had the biggest grin on his face when he saw me appear. He was wearing the same uniform or one similar to the one he wore the day we met. He extended his hand to greet me and we shook. - "I knew you would be here", he said with a smirk. - "I was not sure about you", I retorted. - "Let's get into the bushes." I crawled into the space made by the bushes followed closely by my new "date". - He said, "Are you ready to taste my cock?" He looked at me with a smile like the "Cat that got the cream". - "Yes, sure. Just one thing, what's your name?" - "I'm Alberto." - "My name is Milo", I told him, I knew he did not care much about names. He wanted his cock sucked and almost everything else was unimportant. - "Yes, yes. Could you please start?" He started fumbling with his pants. He looked funny trying to drop them along his undies. I knew he was addicted and I was happy to provide the service. He got his pants down and his cock was already hard as a rock, jumping in sync with his heartbeat. I was already on my knees not bothering to standup after entering our bush "fort". I opened my mouth and he saw his opportunity, he pushed his hips forward making his cock penetrate my mouth forcefully. My tongue immediately adhered to the underside of his dick and my lips closed tightly around it. - "Wow! You get better by the second. I have been waiting for this since the last time we met", he spoke and then he moaned. I knew better than to stop and answer, I kept sucking him while playing with his balls and his almost nonexistent bush. - "Ohhh yes. I'm loving every second", he kind of mumbled. I kept sucking and playing with his body. He had such great thighs and ass cheeks; hard and well defined. I imagined him playing all kind of sports with his "Macho" facade. He took hold of the sides of my face and started humping my mouth with short and fast strokes. I thought he was almost done, but he then started to slow down and make his strokes longer, pulling almost all his dick out of my mouth. The first time I felt his cock head at my lips, I sucked harder making it difficult for him to pull back. - He then looked down and leered, "Don't worry I won't deprive you of your candy." He immediately pushed all his cock back into the depths of my mouth, hitting the top of my throat. He kept this up for about 10 minutes, I think. He started gradually to accelerate his movements, finally, he started using a jackrabbit style to fuck my mouth. All the while, I kept my mouth tightly closed around his dick and my tongue almost glued to the underside of it. - He shouted all too loudly, "Get ready to drink my cum!" I thought, "What if someone hears him?" I grabbed his ass and pulled him to my face. - "Oohhhhh ooohhhhh", he started making noises and moving faster. All of a sudden, he pushed all of his cock into my face and started cumming really hard. I counted 6 thick shots of his cum hitting the back and roof of my mouth. - "Yeah, what a great cum! Drink it all like a good cocksucker", he said, while his last orgasm tremors came over his body, all the time trying to bury his cock deeper. I drank it all and continued to gently use my tongue on his cock to prevent it from completely going soft. - "Hey! You really love my cock. You won't let it out of your mouth", he said, smiling. I just nodded my head trying to look up at his face. He tried twice to pull out, but I just sucked harder and gripped his ass cheeks tightly. - "Ok, ok, you can keep it for a while", he said with a grin on his face and eyes which betrayed that he was thinking something mischievous. I was so happy keeping his joystick in my mouth. I noticed that he was not getting soft but on the contrary, he started hardening again. His cock went from a semi-hard to a full blown hard-on in about 5 minutes. - "Keep doing that and I will have to fuck your mouth again", he said smiling. I let his cock leave my mouth For the first time in the last 20 to 25 minutes, and then answered him, "You can do that whenever you want. I love your cock and your boy milk." Then, I shoved his dick all the way into my mouth again. - "You don't need to say that twice. Take it, you little cum slut", he said, and he started fucking my mouth again. I was in heaven! He really liked me or at least he liked having his cock in my mouth as much as I liked his cock inside my mouth. I started sucking and caressing him again, enjoying every minute of it. My jaw hurt a little, but I did not care one bit. I knew that he would take longer to cum a second time. I was planning to love every second of it! After a little while, he was enjoying the blow job as much as I was, he groaned with his eyes closed. A small "ooohhh" escaped his lips. We got a really good rhythm going. Every time he pushed his cock into the depths of my mouth, I would grab his ass harder. Then, when he tried to pull out, I would suck even harder pulling at his head and loose skin. - "Wow keep doing that", he said. I did as I was told. I kept it up for another 20 minutes. He could not take it anymore and started wildly trashing about. His second orgasm was so powerful, neither of us were prepared for it. His knees grew weak and I could swear his cock grew even a little bit more and started going into my throat for the first time. His load was not too big this time, but it had a more concentrated taste to it. He was falling as his knees could not support his weight anymore. We ended up in a pile inside our bush "fort", finally, his dick fell out of my mouth. - "That was the best ever! I blacked out a little", he said, almost panting. - "I loved it, your cum was so tasty", I said licking my lips to emphasize the remark. We rested in there for a while, getting back to our normal state of being. Slowly, he put back all of his goods in his undies, and pulled his pants back up. He still had that mischievous smile in his face, and I asked him about it. - "What the hell are you thinking? I'm getting nervous seeing you smile like that." He made a face like the boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar and answered, "You really like cocks, don't you?" - "I sucked you twice and loved it. Do you really need to ask?" - "And it's just my cock you like?" I thought about it for a moment and answered, "I like cocks, all cocks", I smiled. - "That's great! Let me tell you that I was bragging about getting a blow job at school. They were shocked when they learnt that it was from a boy, but some of my classmates said they would like to try it", he grinned. I was totally surprised, I had never thought about the word spreading about me. I started to answer him but could not think of what to say and he noticed. - "Would you like me to get you more cocks to suck?" - "I will think about it." - "Come on. You know you want it, you are only scared", he pushed. - "But what if we get caught?" - "Don't worry about it", he said. I was sure he had done all the planning long time ago. - "Ok, lets do it. What do you have in mind?" I said, almost too enthusiastically. He laughed and started explaining how we would make it all happen. He surprised me with a complete plan. He then confessed that he had started planning it the minute he arrived home after our last encounter, two days ago! His idea was almost like a marketing campaign for some big product launch. He talked about writing messages in the school bathrooms and keep bragging to his friends, wait for them to start asking who this boy was. He looked at me, waiting for an answer. - "Sounds great. Are they cute?" He just laughed at me. "You are a little whore, don't you?" I smiled at him and shrugged my shoulders. So, the marketing campaign would start the following Monday. I was not scared, just nervous. We made a date for the next day at noon and left for home. I made it home, the taste of his cum still strong in my mouth, and a rock hard cock that begged for attention. I ran to my room and locked the door behind me. I was naked in a flash. I jumped into bed with a bottle of hand cream in one hand and my dick in the other. (My circumcision was done really tight, I needed something to jack off with or else I hurt my skin, a lot!) I took a big blob of cream in my hand and started jacking off really hard, covering my member, balls and the part behind the balls that connects to the ass crack. I rubbed the lotion and then focused on my cock. I was going slowly, I wanted it to last. It took 5 minutes to get to the point where felt like I was going to cum, I stopped for another 5 minutes and started again. I repeated this three times. Finally, it was impossible for me to keep my hand away from my dick. I exploded with such force! It was great! I shot 4 big blobs of cum on my stomach and my cock jumped for a good 2 minutes. I was panting and sweating a lot. The bed sheets had my silhouette formed by my sweat. A change of sheets and a bath were an absolute necessity. After remaking the bed and taking a long shower, I went to bed and had a nice series of dreams about what would happen with the plan Alberto created. I saw myself hooking up with a couple of cute boys and sucking them off in the strangest places and situations. I woke a couple of times to find myself rubbing against the mattress. "Wow, I'm getting horny all the time", I told myself. Saturday morning caught me by surprise. I woke up with wet PJ's. I changed to some sweatpants and T-shirt. Breakfast time! The relationship with my parents was not a bad one, but we pretty much left each other alone. We had some casual talk during breakfast; you know the drill, "How is school/work going?" etc. I completed all my chores surprising my parents, and went back to my room. Noon was coming up, I stepped into some trainers and out the door I went. When I arrived at the park, I saw Alberto sitting on a bench. I walked up to him and sat down to his left. He saw me and smiled. I thought he would make me go into the bushes immediately, but he was in a talkative mood. He always surprises me. Sometimes he is kind of cute and the next moment he becomes a sex addict who likes to dirty talk to me. We got to know each other a little better. He asked me about my school, the parents, friends, which TV shows liked, sports, etc. He gladly answered back about the same things. I discovered that he had 3 brothers, who were much older than him (10 years older at least). This went on for half hour. It was nice to meet the boy behind the cock and probably he felt the same about the boy behind the sucking mouth. He started telling me about THE PLAN that he had been working for the past days. He already talked to one of his schoolmates to promote the sucking boy a.k.a. me. His friend had showed some interest in a blow job. Alberto described his friend and if what he said was true, he was a really handsome boy. We talked about how should I meet with him sunday afternoon (Alberto would not be able to introduce us). He would come to the park and walk around a bit touching his crotch a lot. That would be his sign. If I liked him and wanted to suck him, I should lick my lips while looking at his crotch, letting him know who I was and that I was interested in sucking him. We decided that I would wear blue sweat pants and a red T-shirt so he could recognize me. After telling me the scheme, Alberto was getting into the mood. I saw his basketball shorts tent a little. After reviewing the details for tomorrows encounter I invited him to the bushes. - "Looks like your friend down there wants to come out to play", I said, looking at his crotch. - He quickly accepted, "He is dying to play!" We checked for people nearby and carefully crawled into the bushes. He went before me and to my surprise was almost naked by the time I was inside. - "I can't play for long. Mom wants me to be home early. Some uncle is coming to visit", he said, smiling. - "No problem, I bet we can be out of here in under 10 minutes", I grinned. - "I take that bet. I bet you can't make me cum in less than 10", he playfully said. - "Ok. Check your watch and I'll start." He waited for a few seconds and started counting back from 10. - "5... 4... 3... 2... 1... suck!!!" I went right to sucking him hard, while savagely fondling his balls. For the first time, I heard myself making slurping noises when sucking, and my face was wet with saliva. I was having the time of my life in this "stupid" contest. I was trying hard to make him cum and he was trying hard not to cum. The first 5 minutes passed without him moaning or anything. Finally the feelings coming from his cock affected him and he let a loud moan out of his mouth. At the same time, I felt his balls shrinking up into his body. I was doing a good job. Whatever he was thinking or doing to not get excited was failing miserably. A couple more minutes, and he was trembling and sweating a lot. I imagine he was fighting his own body to prevent his orgasm. I redoubled my efforts and within a minutes he surrendered to his orgasm and cummed in my mouth. He let his cock rest on my tongue and cum and cum and cum... - I quickly said. "Time!" His cum still covering my tongue. - "Eight and a half minutes. Shit you really sucked me good", he said with a pouty face. - "I was doing long divisions on my head to keep me from cumming, but you really attacked my cock. Wow! The best one yet", he continued. I proudly smiled at him and drank his cum, making a show of working my tongue all around my mouth. He just smiled. It was time for him to go back home, we confirmed his friend's date for tomorrow afternoon, said our goodbyes and walked away. That night in bed, I was picturing how tomorrow's date would go. I started playing with myself. My mind pictured all these gorgeous scenarios of me and this handsome boy, the one I would met thanks to Alberto. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- PostScript: I started writing because my shrink suggested it. It might help me solve some of my ADHD issues. I'm having a blast writing this. I would love to hear from you. If you don't have anything nice or constructive to say please don't contact me. Please remember to make a donation to the Nifty project! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------