Date: Tue, 25 Nov 2008 08:03:44 -0800 (PST) From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca Subject: Can you Describe Can you describe to me... By Parkstranger The usual warnings apply here, as if you are underage etc, etc. A sequel as such but can also stand alone. However, if you want some background on me, it would help to read "Yes Sir, I am." (Nov. 18) And yes, I'm working on the sequel. An email I received went something like this. "Can you describe to me how it felt? I mean all your feelings, you know, like what you were feeling and thinking and all the emotions and everything that first time? I mean the first time you met a stranger and had sex with him. The first time you were approached, how did you know? How did it happen and where were you when it did? Can you describe all that to me please?" It brought back vivid memories but it also reminded me that as often as I've tried to articulate this before, I always ended up deleting my effort because I just couldn't find the right words and phrases that did justice to what I was really feeling and replied to that effect to the email. I probably can't this time either but here I go again. Although this of course wasn't my "first" time, I have chosen this event to try to give the description. I will however, try to explain how the event came to be. Please be patient. After my initiation with uncle Hoyt and after he had left to return to his world I was left with a yearning, a void sort of. I knew what that void was but really didn't know how to go about filling that void. The old saying of "where there is a will, there is a way" is somewhat true and by now almost two weeks after uncle had left, I definitely had the will, now I just needed a way. I discovered the "way" the old fashioned way -- by reading the writing on bathroom walls. The bathroom walls in the men's toilet at the park led me along the path to my first stranger which very quickly led to more strangers (and some not so strange.) I guess I was always a sexual and sensual lad and when I seen the pictures uncle had taken of me they sort of confirmed what I thought -- I was sort of hot in certain places. I had an extremely white protruding bum and thick enough legs, belly and chest to carry myself in a way that I could subtly suggest sexual if that was what one was looking for. I was prime meat and prime for the taking and now, thanks to uncle knew how to turn a grown boy lover on. I didn't go and hang out at the toilets because they were gross anyway and a bit too risky in my mind but I did go back to the park. I dressed in a sort of half T-shirt that showed lots of skin along with a pair of high cut shorts that showed lots of leg because they were cut up the sides to allow for lots of leg room. Nothing underneath them and I was being risky I know dressing like that but I was so horny and well I really wanted a man, I mean I really wanted a man to want me and -- well it worked. I took an old magazine with me so it would appear that I was really interested in the articles and stuff but anyone who got close could have seen the pictures in it. It was an old Penthouse with the cover tore off. I went to a sort of secluded picnic table and kind of bent over it reading but making sure my best "assets" were on display while doing it. I know this sounds a little much for an almost fourteen year old boy to plan and carry out to try to seduce someone with my body but I had had some coaching from uncle. It was kind of his fantasy that I was living out and he would have been some pissed at me if he knew I actually went out and did it. He also helped me a lot by having me pose for his pictures because I knew which poses where the most sexy for him and so I used that this day. With one leg perched on the bench of the table and knowing that from the right angle you could see everything I had to display and at the same time knowing that from behind and off a bit you would have a great shot of my cheeks. With my other leg tucked a bit in also knew it made my ass protrude even more and it didn't take very long before I had attracted an older gentleman who seemed to suddenly appear at the table about 20 or 30 feet behind me and to my left a bit. The one where he would have a nice view if he so desired of my bum cheek and my bum. I'm not sure how long he was there before I became aware of him and when I did, I sort of glanced over my shoulder at him to see if he was looking at me. He was and in that quick glance caught and held eye contact for a brief moment but a moment where I knew -- well I knew he knew and his clear blue eyes held me there and soon drew just a flicker of a smile from me but enough that contact and permission was exchanged. I was a bit disappointed with myself for getting hooked so quickly thinking dammit Terry why did I do that? Too late now as he was standing and strolling slowly towards me. I had turned back to my magazine quickly but my senses were totally tuned into him, tracking where he was on my mind. My heart rate went up about 20 points and I could feel the sexual overtones running through my body. If he had come over and put a hand on me anywhere I think I would have cum in my pants and I wasn't even actually hard yet. My senses must have gotten totally sidetracked with my body reactions because suddenly he was standing about three feet to my right and smiling a hello nod to me. Again I was lost in those clear blue eyes of his and stumbled out a muttered "hi." I would have guessed him to be somewhere in his 60's, grey hair about maybe 5' 8" with a fairy slim build and wearing a nice suit and tie. I just sort of stood there for him letting him look me up and down. When he spoke to me I hung on every word and even though they were just get acquainted type words it was those eyes that I couldn't tear myself away from and tried to answer him but was really struggling to finds the words. It was mostly body language now for me so when he smiled, I smiled back, when his eyes went to my legs, I shifted to show him more and on and on and I almost became his puppet. And then he stepped closer to me and now I could smell him feel him there, my senses were now on full alert and I knew he feel the heat coming off my body and the turmoil in my head. If I could have possible formed the words, I may as well have said to him, "please sir, would you like to take me somewhere and fuck me?" He had me and he knew it but I think he was enjoying the game, the seduction game or probably as well he was making sure I was actually available to him because I know that boys my age weren't often seen around here so I think he was being extra cautious. So when he leaned over my shoulder and looked at the magazine he gently laid his hand on my shoulder and asked me what I was reading. It was like an electric shock went up and down my body when he touched me and I know he could feel my reaction when I mumbled a response and began to blush. He chucked a bit and said something about it being normal for young boys to look at pictures of naked girls as he gave my shoulder a little squeeze. That little squeeze sent more thrills throughout my body and I absolutely loved being touched because I am so sensitive and my first reaction was to push back to him some I guess letting him know he could keep his hand on me. So he started asking me about a girlfriend and so forth and as he did his hand began to wander down my back in a rubbing circular motion that was making my knees weak and making me say to myself, in my head only, not out loud or anything but I really wanted to say "oh, please go ahead and tough me wherever you want" but I didn't have the nerve to but also I didn't need to anyway. My body language which I could no longer control took over on me. My weak knees made me begin to lean closer to him and the more he touched me the more I squirmed and led his hand to other places and when it slid down and cupped my right bum cheek and begin a circular needing and slight squeezing my every nerve ending seemed to be tuned into him and his hands. Yes his other hand was now on my right hip and sliding up and down my exposed tummy and chest and now I realized I was actually leaning on him and pushing my body to him easily letting him know he could have his way with me. In my mind now I'm thinking oh wow, only a short time ago when uncle put these kinds of thoughts in my head and I started masturbating at night to these dreams and now it is actually happening to me, that this is real that it took him a few moments to get me back to reality and realize that he was asking me to "take a little stroll" with him. I kind of shook myself and only then realized he had his hand on my bare bum inside my shorts and that he could have done whatever he wanted to me right there and I would have let him. I finally got my legs to support me as I walked down a little trail with him steering me where he wanted to take me him close behind with his hands on my hips as I walked. We finally came to a small clearing surrounded by trees. With his hands on my hips he led me towards a larger tree and turned me around to him and leaned into me and with those clear beautiful eyes of his holding my gaze kissed me deeply with his tongue snaking in between my lips and finding mine. I kissed him back with a surprising passion I didn't know I has for kissing a man but now my mind was back working overtime so caught up in the fact that my dream was coming true. So when he said to me, "can I see you, can I see all of you?" My cluttered mind was unable to comprehend what he was asking me so when he said, "I want to see you naked" the light finally came on and when I answered it came out in a sexy like whisper, "Oh yes please sir, strip me naked for you." He came to me and ran his hands up under my half T and slipped it over my head and then he knelt down and as he did slid my shorts down with him. I just stepped out of my shorts and kicked them aside. He didn't even hesitate as he looked up at me with those beautiful blue eyes and took my raging cock in his mouth and sucked me all the way into him. My body just burst open to him as the wonderful sensations came flooding up out of me and I came so quickly as he clamped his lips around my cock and sucked all my cums out of me. When I was finally drained he stood up and kissed me again sharing my cum with me. It was my first time I ever tasted my own cum and it was at first a bit strange but I soon started trying to get more by pushing my tongue into his mouth and licking his tongue and inside his cheeks. I couldn't believe it here I was horny and hard already -- the joys of youth. When we finally broke from the kiss he was again feeling me all over especially he loved to feel and need my bum cheeks. He started asking me if I had been with a man before and I told him that yes I had but I couldn't tell him who with even though he didn't even know my name yet. That was his next question -- my name and I told him. He then stood back a bit and said that he wanted a good look at me so I sort of stood straight and kind of posed for him naked like I did for uncle remembering that sexist poses in the pictures. The desire in those clear blue eyes was such that it felt like he was almost raping me with those sexy eyes. I would half turn and put my legs together so my bum cheeks stick out and my legs were on display and turn my head to look at him with a little shy like look on my face. I told him that if he wanted, next time he could take pictures of me. Inside me I was living out my dreams again being a bit slutty sly but also being very available and I knew he was super turned on by the huge lump in his pants. He then asked me how much I had done with this other man and so as I leaned sort of into the tree with my hands and arms over my head and my bum sticking out towards him I just kind of whispered to him, "I've done everything." As he came towards me he said, "Pardon, I don't think I heard you right?" I said, "Yes you did, you heard me right, I've done everything, I've sucked cock and drank his cum and I've gone all the way with him." I was so turned on talking sexy to him that I was glad he wanted to keep talking to me although now he had his pants undone and he took them off and hung them on a tree branch. He came over to me with his now bare cock sticking straight out and banana up put it right up between my legs which I opened up for him so he could and as he hugged me close said, "So tell me exactly what you mean when you say all the way?" I said, as I arched my back and reached back to take his cock in my hand and run it up and down between my ass cheeks and rub all his precum into me in the right place (even though I had lubed myself just in case...) then steer him to me as I spread myself for him "He fucked me just like you're going to do right now." And he pushed himself into me and held himself up in me for a few moments until those feeling, those wonderful feelings came over us both and I believe I gave that old man the best fuck he'd ever had in all his 60 something years. And yes, oh yes he came back for more and for pictures that I was only too happy to pose for and being the nice man that he was, after showing them the pictures, he even introduced me to a few of his friends. And when he came all I could think was oh my god, yes it's really happening. Well there you go and yes, I'm sorry -- I blew it again. I can't help myself from getting too wrapped up in the telling of the story to be able to accurately relate what I was feeling when it happened. Oh well, I hope you enjoyed the story -- I know I sure did! Thank you Parkstranger lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca