Date: Wed, 7 Apr 2010 02:31:22 +0100
From: david david <davidsshorts@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bonds Boy (m/b)

(The usual disclaimers apply to this story. Do not read this if you are not
supposed to. It was written as a piece of fantasy fiction, not as a
description of any actual true events.)

BONDS BOY BY David S Shorts
(M/B)

I knew he was going to be stunning long before I could see any detail.
Walking along the promenade of a small New South Wales seaside town, I
spotted him from a distance. He was sitting at a table outside an ice cream
parlor, his broken skateboard sat on the table.

He is maybe 13, slim with a good tan on his shirtless torso. Three white
stripes show down the side of his leg -- Adidas shorts - but with the white
waistband of his Bonds boxers showing above the shorts. Any Australian man
who has ever had lustful thoughts about a teenage boy knows the sight and
the feeling it brings -- a cute, shirtless, well tanned slim boy with the
waistband of his Bonds drawing your eyes to the object of your desire.

I bought a juice and sat at the next table. He didn't seem to notice me as
he stood up and stretched, showing his smooth golden chest and a small lump
in his blue shorts -- not a great bulge but enough to let you know that
something is there.

"Looks like you totaled your skateboard" I say to him.

He looks up and frowns "yeah" he says "it really sucks, I'd do anything to
get a new one".  A tingle goes along my spine as I hear him say this.

"Anything ?" I question

"Yeah, pretty much" he says.

"There are men around here who would buy you a skateboard for a little of
your time" I tell him.

"Well, I sure wish I could meet one" he says and his hand brushes along the
front of his blue shorts, moving his boy lump a little.

Now I know for sure that he knows what I am looking for and that he's up
for it -- it's just a matter of negotiating now. "How much for a new board"
I ask and he replies "$60". I ask him if he knows anywhere that we can go
to be private for a while and he says "Sure, follow me". This probably
isn't the first time he's done this.

He stands up and walks towards the park and I follow fairly close. I can't
help looking at the little mounds that his ass makes in his shorts. His ass
is small and hot and I want to caress it right away but I wait and follow
silently. He leads me to the back of some sheds in the park -- a work
area. He instantly puts his fingers in his waistband, about to shuck his
shorts. "No" I say "I'll do it", I want to make this last a while.

I stand in front of this awesome boy and just looking at him makes me pump
huge amounts of pre-cum into my boxers. I brush the back of my hand across
the bulge in his shorts and find he is already hard. I put my hands on his
shoulders and turn him around to look again at that hot ass. I want to
spank that ass, make him scream, but I know that's the wrong move for now
so I caress his cheeks, rubbing and kneading and he lets out a small sigh.

I turn him around again and grab his hard cock through his shorts. Four
inches as hard as rock. I put my fingers on the hem of his blue shorts and
pull down slowly so that they eventually pool at his feet. The sight is
awesome -- his smooth long legs leading to his boxer briefs -- Bonds, black
with a bright white waistband -- it there a better view in the world ? I
lick the head of his hard cock through his boxers and he lets out a small
gasp as pull the leg to one side and allow his balls to hang loose. I put
out my tongue and lick those hot little nuts and see his cock pulse in his
Bonds.

I need to see his ass so badly so I spin him and he instinctively bends a
little. I slowly peel down his boxers so they join his shorts at his feel
and his beautiful little boy ass is revealed to me. It is just perfect and
so white against the tanned skin of his back and legs. My tongue takes a
long swipe from just behind his balls to the top of his crack and he
squeals and pants. I bury my tongue into his rosebud and hear that he is
purring like a cat.

I just know that this boy isn't going to last long so I turn him round and
lick his balls before swallowing his hard boy cock whole. A few strokes
with my mouth and his unloads four squirts of hot cum into my mouth -- it
is sweet and there is no better taste. His body slumps, spent.

I know that I want more from this boy but that will wait as I arrange to
meet up with him the next day when we will go back to my accommodation. In
the meantime, a new skateboard is secured for him but I know he has other
things on his wishlist.

This is my first story -- any comments to davidsshorts@hotmail.com