Date: Tue, 22 Jan 2013 17:56:17 -0600 From: Milo's Stories Subject: The Tale of a BoyHunter Chapter 8 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 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: Lets compare By Milo I woke up that morning really happy. I was at school early, that was a first! I saw Arturo near his classroom door and happily greeted him. We started talking. After a while, I have told him "almost" all about Alberto (I left the sexy bits out, I thought he was glad about that). He told me about this girl he has been dating for a while and said most of the feeling I had right then, he had had for her. Was I falling in love? I discarded the thought and went to my first class. Lunch break was great, all the friends sat together and shared a laugh or two. The school day ended quickly. I was walking back home, when I saw Eduardo. He was waiting for me. I thought I was being stalked, that put a little smirk on my face. He wanted to know if we could hang out later. I said we could. He would wait for me near the park (That park was becoming the center of my life!). We parted. That was pure luck. I wanted to compare him with Alberto. That, surely, would help me answer the big question, the question that Arturo reaffirmed. The first half of the afternoon passed normally, chores, homework, food, etc. I walked, calmly, to the park. Sure enough Eduardo was waiting for me. We sat at a bench and talked. He was very straight, he wanted to continue where we left yesterday. (Great, just the thing I wanted). I played hard to catch for a while. Finally, I accepted, he almost jumped out of joy. We crawled the well know path to the "Fort", I was leading the way and he followed. I did not planned for that, but having him stare at my ass for the 2 seconds it took to get inside the bushes was great. He did not object to it either. That gave me an idea, yes, I knew it was not the brightest but I wanted to do it doggie style. He, surely, wanted it bad. I was going to grope his bulge, but he was already fumbling with his pants. He was naked, from the waist down, is a couple of seconds flat. I saw him and almost laughed. He knew the whole thing was hilarious. I pulled down my shorts and underpants. "How do we do this?" He asked. "Do me doggie style", I said, in what I thought was a sexy voice. (I had a lot to learn) "Really, that's hot!" "Go easy, please." I almost begged. "Sure. Lets do it." He positioned himself behind me, and pointed his cock to my ass. He used a little bit of spit as a lubricant. (I had to remember that, always carry LUBRICANT!) He played for a bit with his cock head, brushing my asshole. He began pushing his cock. SHIT his felt huge by comparison, thankfully I got used to it in a jiffy. It took a minute for his cock to be completely inside my ass, and a couple more for me to get used to it. "You can start now!" I said, pushing my hips back. He went slow for a while, but started going faster gradually. It felt good, I couldn't deny it. Something was missing, the body felt great. I was half enjoying the fucking of the lustful boy behind me, and half comparing him to the cute boy that fucked me the day before. His cock started hitting something inside me that sent chills all over my spine. I stopped comparing him and really got into the action. He was savage in his attack of my ass. His cock went all the way in, and he would keep only the very tip of his dick on the way out. He slapped my ass cheeks a few time, while moaning. He changed his movements a bit, he was moving his hips in little circles still long-dicking me. He started panting. I could feel his cock growing harder and wider. His balls were not slapping against me. Finally, his orgasm hit him, it was a long one. He spurted many times inside me, and I could feel most of them. He kept his cock buried inside me for a while. "That was gooooooood. Your ass is so tight!" "Good, yes it was great." I half lied. I started dressing again, wondering what I should do next. I needed to talk to Alberto. Eduardo dressed too and thanked me. He was in a hurry to leave, and to be truthful me too. I ran home, and I went directly to my computer. I logged onto my Skype and waited for Alberto to appear online. In the mean time, I checked my Facebook page. I spent 30 minutes replying to posts of my friends and liking some videos. Finally, I heard the distinctive chime that announced someone was online. It was not Alberto, bummer, I was desperate. Another 30 minutes wasted on trivial internet things, youtube, etc. Finally, Alberto appeared online and messaged me. We made some small chitchat and moved into more "serious" topics. He wanted to go over the details of the next's day date. (I had forgotten, he wanted me to hook up with another of his friends.) I said to him that I was not in the mood, and that I would prefer to see him alone. He sensed something was not right, but did not made waves about it. Tomorrow we would talk. I went to bed early, I had a lot to think. What would I say Alberto tomorrow? I was not sure what I felt. I did not want to upset him. It had been two weeks since I met him, and I have seen so many facets of his personality, most of them I liked a lot. I compared the episode with him to the one I had with Eduardo, there were loads of differences. The main one was the most important, I thought Eduardo just fucked me while Alberto had a little more of feelings involved. I was not certain, tomorrow would shade light on the enigma. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 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! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------