Date: Thu, 26 Apr 2012 10:40:53 -0700 (PDT) From: Aihu Fist Subject: Carlitos Mineral Bath CARLITOS' MINERAL BATH by Aihu Fist The walk had been long and arduous but I had managed to climb another 300 meter higher into the mountains just following the riverbed. The surroundings were lush and green, the bed dry but riddled with massive rocks which proved to be a challenge for my travel weary bones. I saw a path that looked inviting to give these bones a break of five minutes I thought. Sweat came running from my forehead, pulled by sheer gravity toward my lower jaw. It didn't need much of a riverbed to follow a straight course. How far did I want to push my luck in this dense vegetation to prove that at age 53 I could still pull it off? As I stood there pondering about this with my back leaning against a huge boulder I heard a someone walking my way. I looked to my right and there I saw the most splendid thing I could dream of. I was speechless? There stood a boy who defied all descriptions of male beauty. I read him from top to toe in a second and knew that he was god sent. Copper coloured legs and on bare feet. He wore short pants only girls wear nowadays. Over his pants hung a loose white school shirt of which three buttons were missing. His school tie was undone. The shirt hung in such a way that it didn't cover his groin. His face had a grilie touch and yet he looked so masculine in posture. Long deer like lashes all around his eyes made him ever so seductive. As if he had used mascara? I imagined him with long jetblack hair, but of course schools here didn't allow boys to grow long hair. I must have been staring longer than I thought, because the boy asked me something. I saw his bold lips quiver while his eyes bore through mine. -Hi, he said in Spanish. -Hola, I replied. -Where are you going? He asked. -Oh, just trekking here, and you? -Playing by the river. -I see, are you alone? -Yes, my house is up there. He pointed another hour of walk. -You have no friends here with you? -No, not now, it is too far for them, I only see them at school. -You walk every day to school from your home? -Yes, -On bare feet? -Yes, he answered proudly. -Is that your school uniform? -Yes, it is, but not these shorts. My school friends would laugh at me. -I see. But your parents don't mind you wear those? -No, my mum likes it, she always wanted a girl instead of a boy. And my dad likes it too. -You are lucky then. I got a little closer to observe him better. -How old are you? -Twelve. -Really? But you look like -10? -Yes, sorry I didn't mean to belittle you. -No problem, I am used to it, everybody thinks I am a little boy still. -I like little boys, I heard myself say. -Oh, you do? He lowered his head and looked at his bare feet. I wanted to touch his head and feel his skin, but I didn't. -What's your name, boy? -Carlitos. And you? -James. -So where do you go to play on your own? -That way, he said and pointed to a meadow. -There is a pool of mineral water; nobody goes there but in the high season. -Are you going there now? -Yes, you want to come and see it? -Ok I didn't hesitate, this was the hottest moment of my stay here in this pueblito (village). He took the lead and I followed him in Indian file. I hope there were no snakes, I thought. Ten minutes later we stood by a pool which was covered by a cliff. The sun was still out and shone hard on my face. I could not at this time of the day -it was 2 pm- expose myself and get sunburn, but the boy soon enough did. He shed his shirt and hot pants and stood naked but for golden shiny undies. -Come, he said. Get your clothes off too, it is really nice in here. -Gee, did he mean that? What if someone saw us here together. -Later, I said. -OK, the boy said, then I will wait too. Let-s just sit and throw pebbles in the pool. He grabbed instantly a few and skimmed the stones over the surface of the water. I couldn't control myself any longer, this was tantalising. His little bum and groin wrapped up in gold was too much too resist. I moved closer to him and asked: Do you sometimes play with other pebbles? -What do you mean? -Well, we have lots of minerals in our body, they are stones too. Look at yourself and find a few pebbles in your body. Carlitos was bemused and looked at his nipples, then lower and touched his crotch. -You mean like balls? -Could be, I answered. -So, do you play with them? -No, well, err, sometimes. -Can I see how you play with them? -Are you crazy or what? -No, I only ask because you are so skilful with stones and maybe you are also a good player with those balls in your hand. Carlitos said nothing and then produced a broad smile on his face. -You first, he said. -Me, oh no, I am not that good with my own, Carlitos. -But I am an expert with others' balls. Can I show you? Carlitos looked over his shoulder. Sure no one was in sight. -OK, James, OK, you can. He just gave me the green light to unwrap this heavenly present. Like a python I moved closer to him, gently pushed his torso backward into the grass. My hand slithered toward the golden undies in one move and took hold of his package. Carlitos gasped. His little pecker turned hard and I squeezed it unabatedly. I was hard as rock myself, and had to hold back from instant squirting. -Do you like this, Carlitos? -Yhessssss, he sighed with eyes closed. Then my fingers hooked inside the waistband and pulled the golden wrapper below his hairless crumpled sac of nuts. I grabbed the sac and moved from left to right, rolling the 'stones'. I did that a while, and Carlitos' breathing had considerably increased to a near hyperventilation. My index finger and thumb were on the boy's foreskin trying to pull it down. I was so excited myself, I could not wait too long to kiss that boy's lips. I straddled over the boy's hips kept my fingers around the shaft, and bend over feverishly, to taste his mouth. When ours lips locked I increased the friction on his hard rubbery but thin cock. My tongue sought his and wrapped itself around his. The boy began moving his hips with short, but powerful upward thrusts. -Good boy, I like that, I gasped in his ear. Next I felt his hand on my crotch. My flannel trousers were thin enough for him to feel my little cock. Yes, I wasn't too big down there, but with kids that was always a good thing. I didn't frighten them and because of the size it was no menace to their back door. He unzipped my fly and held my big balls as if he was weighing marbles. We were both perspiring heavily which added to our frenzy. I wanted him naked, so I got off him and tore his undies over his feet. I didn't care whether the sun burnt me or not, I was burning inside anyway. -Come over here son, I said. He lunged my way and I pulled him over my belly and landed my swollen shaft between his soft buttocks. My cock was leaking and my mouth was dry with lust. His ball sac rubbed against my navel. -You like it Carlitos? -Yhessss? I kissed him again; I devoured his lips and tongue as if I was going to rip them off his face. My tongue found his ears, chin and neck. In the meantime my cock was poking his smooth and sweaty little hole. Every knock against it with my knob made him moan louder. Quickly I turned him onto his back again, raised his legs over my shoulders, spat in my hand and rubbed the wad of spit lovingly on his pinkish eye, which seemed to beckon me. -It's now or never, baby, I said. My ten centimeter cock opened the floodgates by ramming in its head. Resistance was not encountered. -Aaahhh, he whispered hornily. Gosh, he was tight and willing. My heart pounded against his, we were both heaving with passion. One last and long kiss and I shot all I had into his lovely ass. Next, while I was still panting I embraced his little cock again and sucked him dry. The popsicle went all sticky and wet, when he delivered a whole load of cum in seven shots into my gullet. At the end, we bathed in the pool until late afternoon. We skimmed stones and were all too happy making love to each a number of times. Time stood still for us and no one ever found out about it. After that, I went looking for him every day. Weeks went by and I was about to give up on him, when that one day, at sun rise he was there by the pool. He had brought a school friend of his. Comments to: Aihufist@yahoo.com