Date: Sun, 14 Mar 2010 15:32:14 -0400 From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: Census Encounter (gay/adult youth, oral, anal M/m) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic distasteful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2010 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Census Encounter By Wolf One warm day while working as a census taker in the town of Elkader, Iowa a small town located on Highway 13. The town was established as a farming community astride the Turkey River as a French colony between 1830 and 1847. It is the county center for Clayton County. The population has been stable for generations about 1600 people. My job was to go from house to house and interview the residents about the number of people living there, ages, educations, occupations and a few other items. I happened at approach the entrance to a duplex. When I knocked on the door to the left there was no answer. I made a note to revisit that house at a later date. Then I knocked on the door to the right. I was about to make the same notation about the residence, when I heard footsteps approaching the door. I put my ballpoint pen back in my shirt pocket and waited for the door to open. You never know what to expect when a door opens. This time of day it is normally a housewife. They may or may not understand why the government is taking a census. They may resent your intrusion into their private lives. I have to explain to them that the government has to conduct a census every 10-years. There are a number of reasons for doing this. One reason is to establish how many congressmen to represent their State. The amount of State and Federal money apportioned to an area comes from the census. I was rehearsing my speech while waiting for the door to open. When the door opened it was a young man about 15 to 18-years-old. He was a very attractive youth. The way he was dressed and the way he said, "Hello!" just cried out GAY. He was wearing a tight body fitting white T-shirt, with a lithograph of a blue tulip on the front. His jeans were faded, torn and with obviously deliberately located holes that were frayed. His knees, thighs and ass cheeks were exposed. He was wearing clean white sneakers. His hair was a bit too long for a conservative, bible belt, farming community. He placed one hand on his hip as he shifted his weight and held the other hand chest high with a limp wrist as he waited for me to explain my presence. I went into my speech about that I was a government census taker. I made sure he saw my laminated pictured identification placard hanging from the beaded chain around my neck. He invited me in as he opened the screen door. He invited me to have a seat on the couch while he sat in a comfortable chair. After explaining to him my mission he casually answered the questions as I made notations on my clipboard. I was not thinking about the possibility of sex with this young man because I was a 65-yearold, overweight, very bearish kind of guy. I come across as a masculine, straight man. I figured I was not the kind of man that he was attracted to. Most times I don't trip anyone's Gaydar. In my younger days I had been topped by many young males. I loved having a smoothed skinned youth slip their cocks into my ass. For me there was nothing better than having a cock in my ass while sucking on the cock of another youth. I had also deposited my hot seed in many a young boy toy too. My mind was wondering about past adventures while there were pauses in my interview. I'm sure this young man noticed my distraction. He asked me, "Would you care for a glass of cold lemonade?" It was a warm day and I had been talking for hours. My throat was dry and any cold liquid would be appreciated. I thankfully accepted his offer. As he headed for the kitchen area I admired the swing of his hips and the sight of his ass cheeks through the holes in his jeans. I was sure I even got a glimpse of pink lace panties. When he returned with two glasses of iced lemonade I admired just how kissable his mouth looked. When he handed me one of the glasses he placed that hand on top of the hand resting on top of my clipboard, as he tucked one leg under the other as he sat down on the couch next to me. I felt my cock spring to life and press against the bottom of the clipboard. It was obvious that he was flirting with me. I turned to look at him before asking him, "Are you sure you want to do this?" That was when this young man leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. I could not resist sticking my tongue into his mouth. I started pulling his T-shirt over his head. Just as I had suspected his body was hairless as a new born baby. I could not resist pinching his nipples. He took my clipboard and sat it on the coffee table in front of us. Then he placed the palm of his hand on my lap. He gave my cock was soft squeeze. Abruptly he stood up and gave the front of his jeans a tug. The copper buttons popped open in quick succession. As they opened his hip hugger, pink laced panties were exposed. He used his toes to remove his tennis shoes one at a time before pulling down those ragged jeans. I was looking at the round bulge where his cock and balls were held tightly behind those pink panties. He was trying to tease me with a little striptease exhibition. He pulled the front of the panties away a little to give me a peek at his pubic area. His pubic area was shaved clean and there were no tan lines on his pale skin. I was just as impressed when he turned around and pulled down his panties in back. His butt was as plump as a girl's. I resisted reaching out to feel his butt. He wiggled his butt like a pole dancer for my benefit before he turned around to face me again. He eventually pulled the front of the panties down over the bulge. Despite his diminutive size he was well endowed. I could not resist taking hold of his beautiful dick and jacking him off until he was fully erect. I sucked his circumcised cock while the youth stroked my hair. I stopped short of sucking him off because I wanted his cum in my ass. We kissed some more while the youth fumbled with my panted so that he could jack me off too. I asked him if there would be enough time to have sex before anyone would get home. He assured me that we would have plenty time to enjoy each other. I helped him take off my clothes. I had left my sports coat in the car. The tie had to come off first, then the white 'Oxford' dress shirt. The youth had unbuckled my belt and unfastened the top of my slacks. He even knelt in front of me to remove my wing tip shoes and socks. Then he pulled my pants down my hairy legs. The only thing left to do was remove my boxer shorts. This sexy little boy toys even smelled the crotch of my shorts after they were free of my feet. He wanted to kiss me again while he felt my hairy chest. Being a rather portly man I have pronounced man boobs. He sucked on my nipples with his nose pressed against my hairy chest. I was feeling his smooth ass and running my fingers up and down his moist crack until I found that sweet little asshole. I finger fucked him for a short time. We both knew that we had to hold off until we fucked each other. I lay back on the couch and flung my leg over the back of the couch and left the other foot resting on the floor. He knew what I wanted and he knelt between my legs and skit on my asshole before he stuck his cock in my asshole. He fucked me while he jacked me off. I had stopped him before he made me cum. We were both sweating by the time he came in my ass. To my astonishment he got down there and licked the cum out of my asshole. I in turn sucked his cock while it went soft. Now it was my turn to place him in the other direction on the couch and place his inside leg over the back of the couch. Now it was my turn to spit on his asshole. He was whining and whimpering like a girl while I inserted my cock into his asshole. He was so tight and warm as I inserted my cock all of the way into his ass. By the time I had my pubic hair pressed against his ass he was moaning like the little whore he was. While I fucked him he jacked himself off. He eventually had a climax but only a few drops came out. I wiped the drops off his belly and licked my fingers. About that time I felt the first surge, so I pulled out and squirted my load all over his hairless balls, cock and belly. Then I lay on top of him and rubbed my hairy belly all over his cum splattered belly. I kissed him with tongue before getting up. We headed for the bathroom to wash up before I got dressed and gave the boy one more kiss before heading for the next house in the neighborhood to conduct the census. I was looking forward to returning to interview the neighbors. Maybe I would get another chance to play with that boy toy. 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