Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2009 16:32:06 -0800 (PST)
From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca
Subject: The Accidental Seduction

The Accidental Seduction
By Parkstranger (and friend)

The same old applies folks so if you're too young or whatever...

I was pretty young when this all took place. I don't remember exactly how
old I was but I know I was young and well, sort of innocent. My mother had
left us when I was pretty young so it was just my dad and me living
together. This is how I remember how it all happened.

I'm writing this in a way of me then (when it happened) and now (that I'm
older) and can try to explain some of the circumstances of how things
played out for me.

Dad was out one night (as usual) drinking (as usual) with a couple friends
of his. It was his car they were in when the accident happened. It was, I
guess about a day or two later when the police showed up at our house and
took dad and our car away. I was sent to live with an aunt for a few days
in another town. Apparently, a pedestrian was hit and killed walking on the
wrong side of the road. I seen the damage to his car but never asked
anything about it. It was essentially a hit and run but to make a long
explanation short, dad was sent home about three days later as the police
was unable to determine who was actually driving and nobody was admitting
to it. But, there was one witness who knew.

It was probably about two weeks later when the insurance man came to our
house. He was a big man and quite a bit older than my dad. He must have
been well over six feet tall and he looked like a giant to me because I
hadn't even reached the lofty height of five feet yet.

My dad had told me he was coming and that he wanted me to be there when the
man came. I didn't know why he wanted me there but I always did what my dad
told me so I stayed with him. When the man showed up it about 6 o'clock or
so at night and he said to dad that he hadn't eaten yet and he wondered if
we would come with him to the little restaurant with him, his treat. So of
course off we went and now I was happy I'd stayed home because I was going
to get my favourite thing to eat, fries and a coke.

Right from the beginning the man was real friendly to me. He tussled my
hair and smiled at me and stuff. The restaurant was kind of dark but I
didn't care. We sat in a booth in the back that was like a "U" with my dad
on the left and the man on my right and me right in the middle at the back
of the U. We ordered our food and then the man brought out a bunch of
papers and had them spread all over the table for dad to read. I wasn't too
sure what they were all about but figured it was something to do with the
accident. As they talked I wasn't paying much attention I was just in a
hurry for my coke and fries. When they finally came, the man cleared off
some space on the table by setting some of the papers down beside me. I was
eating my fries and my dad and the man kept talking and every time they
needed a paper the man would reach down beside me to find the right one and
when he did his hands kept brushing my legs.

I was only wearing a little pair of shorts as it was the middle of summer
and it was nice outside. The man was talking kind of serious like to my dad
and as he did I began to listen to what he was saying. I wasn't too sure
what he meant at the time but it was something to do with him knowing it
was my dad driving that night and that he had talked to someone who knew
them and seen them as they left the pub they were in. As he was saying this
to dad he sort of leaned down to the table kind of blocking out me from
being able to see my dad. He also at the same time reached under the table
and put his hand on my leg. I kind of jumped at first cause I thought he
was going to give me one of those "horse bites" like the older guys at
school liked to do to us younger boys. But he didn't. He just sort of
started rubbing up and down the inside of my leg as he talked to dad.

He kept looking at dad and away from me as he rubbed my leg and I knew dad
couldn't see what he was doing. I had just finished my fries and was
sitting back sipping on my coke when he was doing this. He had nice soft
hands and it kind of felt nice.

As I said I was maybe only about 4' 8" or so and about 100 pounds. I had
nice soft (so my aunt said) curly brown hair and knew I was a bit chubby
mostly in my legs and bum. I had no other hair on my body yet but I had
started getting a little hard on sometimes at night when I got dreaming
things. I would wake up and find myself all hard down there and it felt
real nice to rub it when it got hard like that.

The man's hands were making me hard under the table. I remembered one time
my friend Jimmy Gates and I were playing in his tree house and I slipped
and fell through a hole in the floor and scraped my leg way up high. I was
crying and rubbing the scrape when Jimmy said for me to lie down and he'd
rub it for me to make it feel better. After the hurt went away Jimmy was
still rubbing my leg and then he started rubbing me up higher and higher
and I let him and then I started squirming and pushing myself up at his
hands and he just put his hand on my cock and started rubbing it for me and
I got so hard and excited that I let him pull my shorts down and play with
me naked on the floor of his tree house. Soon Jimmy got naked too and he
lay right on top of me and sort of humped into me and he was real hard
too. Jimmy asked me if I would turn over for him so he could lie on my bum
so I did and then he really humped into me until I felt something wet on my
bum. After that day when I dreamed I most often dreamed of Jimmy on top of
me humping at me. I really liked that and would now do it for him whenever
he wanted.

Now the man's hands had me remembering how I liked being with Jimmy. So I
just sort of leaned back in the booth and let him rub me there. He kept
going up higher and higher on my leg and now I sort of let my legs fall
farther apart when he got higher and I wondered if he was...

It was about this time that the talk with the man and my dad got a little
bit louder and I could sense that there was some anger in my dad. So I
started listening closer to what they were saying again.

The man said he had a witness (at the time I didn't know what a witness
was) He said he could prove something and that dad had better cooperate if
he knew what was good for him. Dad was angry and said something about not
hurting him and got up and left the restaurant. I didn't know what to
think. The man said not to worry that my dad would be back as soon as he
cooled down. Dad wasn't a very big man I think he was only about 5' 6" or
so and was sort of skinny so he couldn't have fought or anything and like I
said the man was real big anyway even if he was older. The man called the
waitress and ordered two beers and said that one was for dad when he came
back. He then reached back under the table and put his one hand back on my
leg and with the other took my hand in his and just held it as he rubbed me
again. When the waitress brought the beer he pushed my hand into his lap
and sat up until the waitress left. When she was gone he took my hand in
his lap and pushed into his cock.

I'd never felt a cock this big and I was sort of scared because I didn't
know what was happening. But I also got those funny feeling I got when I
played humping with my friend Jimmy. One time when I was with Jimmy he sort
of humped right into me. It was kind of a mistake I guess but he once got
so excited humping on my bum that he seemed to keep getting bigger than
usual and before I knew it he humped himself right into my bum hole for a
while. Not long but for a little while and the funny thing was that after
he first got in me and it hurt some the hurt stopped before he was done
humping me. I got wet back there again that time. I didn't always get wet
just sometimes when he humped into me. I got wet one other time with Jimmy
when he asked me to lick him. I didn't know what he meant so he put his
hand around the back of my head and pulled me down to his cock and then
pushed his cock at my lips. I said I wouldn't do that so he stopped and
went over to secret hiding stuff place a brought out a magazine and showed
me pictures. The pictures were of a woman with a man's cock in her
mouth. Then he turned pages and showed me one of a man doing the same thing
with another man. This kind of surprised me because I had never thought of
doing this before. But now looking at the pictures they made me sort of
excited so I told Jimmy okay I would try for him. He lay down and I knelt
over him and bent down and took his cock and put my lips around it. He told
me to rock up and down on his cock with it in my mouth so I did and soon I
was rocking up and down on him real fast and then I started flicking my
tongue all around him and he started humping his hips up and down with me
and that's when I suddenly felt him squirt something in my mouth. It was
also the first time that I found out that what that stuff was is called
cum. Jimmy is actually two years older than me so he knows way more stuff
than me and he told me he had cum in my mouth. I didn't know if that was a
good or bad thing but I knew I kind of liked the taste of him in my mouth
so I decided it was good.

Now sitting here in a dark restaurant beside a older man with my hand being
held on his big hard cock I got to thinking about that time when Jimmy shot
his stuff in my mouth and I wondered if that was what this man would want
and I wondered what it would be like to try to get this big cock in my
mouth and I wondered and I wondered...

About that time my dad came back into the restaurant. The man kept my hand
on him as my dad sat back down and began drinking his beer. Dad wouldn't
look at me so I just sat there and began to squeeze the man's cock some. I
noticed the man was kind of squirming around and having a little trouble
breathing right so I stopped for a while. Dad had about three more beers
and it was about an hour later when the man told dad that if he wanted to
go over to the pub side of the restaurant that he would give me a ride
home. Dad just sort of nodded his head a got up and left again not even
looking at me as he did.

I got in the car with the man and he first stopped at the store and bought
a bottle of whiskey and then said to me, "It's still early Timmy (that's
me) let's say we take a little drive." Now that I was really alone with the
man I was pretty shy and a little scared because of what we did in the
restaurant. As he drove out of town down one of the back roads he looked
over at me and said, "Why don't you scoot over here beside me Timmy and we
can get to know each other a little better?" So I did, I slid over beside
him and sort of sat there kind of rigid until he put his arm around me and
hugged me up against him. He had real long arms and it went right around me
and he let his hand rest on my leg again. He started up rubbing up and down
my leg again and I started to relax beside him when he said in a kind of
low husky voice, "Timmy remember where your hand was when we were in the
restaurant?" I nodded "yes" and I started getting those feelings again as I
let my legs open a bit for him, those feelings that Jimmy said was horny
feelings. He said in that same sexy low voice, "Why don't you go ahead and
put your hand back where you had it for me?" So I did, I put my hand right
back on his cock right between his legs and started rubbing him up and
down. We got to some place he must have know because he turned into a lane
and pulled into an old yard that looked abandoned and stopped and shut off
the car.

It was suddenly real dark out and so quiet you could hear an owl hooting
off in the distance. He said to me, "Timmy you have my cock so hard
touching me like this. It is really cramped in my pants and it think I need
to loosen my pants to make room. Do you think you could help me?" I looked
up at him and he had this kind of funny, dreamy look on his face and his
eyes were half closed as he was now fondling my hair with one hand as the
other was undoing my shorts and he was murmuring how nice I felt as he
brought his hand from my hair and lifted my t-shirt off me then he lifted
me up some and slid my shorts down my legs and I just kicked them off for
him. Now I was sitting naked in the front seat of a car with a man I hardly
knew and here I was pulling his belt apart and undoing his zipper and
reaching in to finally touch his cock for real.

When I reached into his pants to grasp him I couldn't believe how big and
soft but hard at the same time he felt. My hand would barely fit around him
and he was real long. I looked up into his eyes again as I began to stroke
his cock up and down like Jimmy taught me and when I looked back down it
looked so nice straining up at me almost like it was trying to grow closer
and closer to me. I could feel his hands running all over my naked body
especially my bum as he squeezed my bum cheeks. I looked back down at him
again and suddenly his cock was right in front of my mouth and it was then
I realized that I was bending down closer and closer as if I was hypnotized
or something with it. My mouth was watering so much as I stared at the
mushroom head of his big cock that I finally just let my head lower right
down as I opened my mouth wide and took him inside me and began sucking up
and down and licking his shaft with my tongue like Jimmy taught me. It
wasn't until later that I realized that he had his hand on the back of my
head and he was guiding me up and down on the shaft of his cock. He kept
pushing me farther and farther down until I had almost half of his cock in
my mouth and he was right at the back of my throat as I slurped up and down
on him. When I came up I would wrap my lips tighter around the head and
lick all his precum and he tasted real good.

Suddenly I could feel him getting bigger like Jimmy does when he is going
to cum. I knew what to expect now but I guess I wasn't quite ready for the
amount of thick creamy cum to come spurting up out of his cock and into my
mouth and down my throat. He spurted and spurted in me and I kept
swallowing and swallowing as much as I could. I couldn't move away because
he kept his hand on my head and sort of forced me to take all his cum into
me. He finally started to slow down and stop cuming except for little after
spurts that kept shooting. I guess he was pretty excited having a boy's
little mouth suck for him because when he spurted his last cum he just
lifted me up and lay me down on top of him as we were now laying across the
seat of his car.

We lay like that for a long time with me on top of him and him now just
feeling me all over. I could taste his cum in me and I could feel all that
cum that was in my belly now and I wondered what would happen now. I didn't
know that it took men a long time to recover. After a while he stirred and
sat up. He said that it was starting to get late and he's better get me
back home. We got dressed but he told me to leave my shorts undone for the
ride home. He felt me up all the way home especially trying to put his
finger in me back there. Well not trying so much because it went in and he
kept it in me all the way home. It felt kind of good after a while.

When I got out of the car he said he would be back to see me again real
soon because he still had more business with my dad.

I think now that what happened would be called blackmail but at the time I
didn't know or care. Do you?

Parkstranger
lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca