Date: Mon, 23 Jun 2008 09:49:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca
Subject: I Was a Bad Boy - Part 6

I Was a Bad Boy Part 6
By Parkstranger

As I've said before, I'm not sure if it's necessary for us as writers, to
warn off underage readers, but for some reason we do. If you've gotten this
far on the site, you have already been told you are not allowed so I'll
leave it at that. Also, this is just a little story that is for the most
part, fiction but, some of it may be true -- you decide and have fun with
it. Also if you want to take this story and claim as your own -- I don't
really care -- download it or do whatever turns you on. It's a sex story so
treat as one. You have my blessing -- just send me a note of thanks, tell
me who you are and why you haven't invited me to your website.

The Parkstranger


Perving the Perv

I had scouted this next adventure out many times and had many dreams about
how it would play out for me. My very active imagination played this
scenario out in my mind in many different versions that led to my cuming
all over myself but even in my best hopes I never would have thought it
would happen like it really did. The very next day I was up and heading
down to the book store where I had spotted a certain gentleman who had
caught my keen eye before. I loved to read and especially read stories and
look at pictures in sexy mags that told sex stories. This older type book
store had many isles that carried these types of magazines but at my age I
couldn't buy them of course. The section was way in the back of the store
and when you went back there, if you went to the right, the sci-fi and kids
mystery book isles were located and off to the left and towards the back in
another room were the sex mags and books. You had to go through a door that
made a creaky noise but was only a half door so I could duck under it and
sneak in. I would go to the kid's isles first and find a cheap book to buy
and then sneak over to the adult section if the coast was clear.

I always went early in the morning because the old man who owned the store
was always there just by himself and because this was the time of day the
older gentleman I spotted before was always there. This day worked out
perfect because the only people in the store were the owner, the old
gentleman and me. I had seen the old guy checking me out before when he
thought I wasn't looking and once I even gave him a nice flash of my ass as
I knew he was watching when I decided I had to tuck my shirt into my pants
and with my back to him I pushed my shorts down below my bum before pulling
my shirt down and then slowly pulling my shorts back up and tucking my
shirt into them. When I turned back to the shelf and snuck a glance at him
I could see by the look on his face that he got a real good look at my bare
bum. Oh ya, I know I'm a bad, bad boy but I got the reaction I wanted and
it added fuel to the fires of my imagination and led to me being here this
day.

The old gentleman was probably around 6' tall and heavy set with longer
curly gray hair and he always wore a trench coat buttoned all the way up
even in the hot summer days. I had even spotted him hanging in the park a
few times since I first seen him at the book store and this is what got my
curiosity going about him. I was still playing up my leg injury a bit and
even had it wrapped in a tensor bandage and feigned a little limp. As usual
I was just wearing loose shorts (white) with nothing under them and a blue
button up polyester shirt that clung to me and made my ample tits stand
out. The shorts also made my ample protruding bum become the centre of
attention if one was so inclined to look. And when I got myself positioned
in the right spot in my isle where I knew he could see me clearly he looked
and looked. Every time I stole a glance his way he was looking at me so I
put on a little show for him.

I would bend down and stick my bum out towards him or stand up and stretch
as high as I could to make sure my belly was bare and I even suddenly had a
terrible itch right on my right bum cheek that made me push my shorts down
to scratch and rub so he could have an even better look. After a few
minutes of doing this I turned towards him as if I had just noticed him and
gave him a nice big come on smile and a little wave hello. I could tell
that he was at first a little startled by me doing that but he quickly
recovered and gave me a slight smile back. I pretended to try to reach a
book on the top shelf that I couldn't quite reach and after a couple of
futile attempts I looked his way to see if I could get him to come over to
help me. He came over to me and asked me quietly which book I was trying to
reach and as he said that he placed his hand on my shoulder and looked up
to the top shelf. I pointed out the book to him and he moved in right
behind me to reach the book and as he reached up he leaned into me and with
the hand on my shoulder sort of pulled me back into him. As he did I pushed
my bum back into his crotch and sort of rotated my bum just a little bit as
if I was a little unsteady. It seemed to take him a long time to pull the
book down and I could feel him thrust his hips slightly forward as he
brought the book down from the shelf and asked me if this was the book I
wanted. I looked up at him over my shoulder and said, "No, the one I really
want isn't in this section." He gave me a little smirk like look and said,
"Just come and meet me in that section but just be sure no one sees you
come." I just nodded and he turned and walked back down the aisle and
turned into the back room.

I stood where I was for another minute or so checking to see if the old
owner guy was paying any attention but he seemed to be totally absorbed in
his morning paper so I slipped off to the back room ducking under the
door. I didn't see the man at first as he was behind the back row of
books. He peeked his head around the corner and waved me to come back where
he was. He was standing with his body slanted away from me and he handed me
a magazine and said, "Is this the kind of book you were looking for?" It
was a men for boys book and I got sort of excited when I saw it because he
had it opened up to a page that showed a picture of a young boy with a big
hairy cock in his mouth and the boy had his eyes wide open looking up at
the man while he sucked his cock. I looked back up at the man who was now
turned facing me and as I did the first thing I noticed was that his trench
coat was unbuttoned to his waist. This was unusual as it was the first time
I'd ever seen that. He beckoned me to step closer to him so I moved over
and turned my back to him again so he could look over my shoulder at the
magazine with me. As he did he shuffled up close to me again and I just
kind of leaned back into him and with the difference in our height, I could
suddenly feel what felt like a bare cock just above my ass cheeks. This
made me get hard and I sort of squirmed my back into him. I just went ahead
and unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it out of my shorts and up so I could
feel his bare cock against me. I was done teasing and pretending anymore
and so was he as he thrust himself up against me. With any encouragement I
would have dropped my shorts and bent over for him I was so horny by now.

Instead, he turned me around to him and as I dropped the magazine on the
floor I just reached in and took his cock in my hands and guided his nice
6.5 inches into my mouth. He was so hard and throbbing already that I knew
this was going to be one of the fastest blow jobs in history and I was
ready for him to explode in me real fast. I sucked him into me deep and
then concentrated on giving him loving feelings all around the head of his
cut fat cock. I wanted him to cum in my mouth and I wanted to taste
him. His precum was flowing out in droves and I had to continue to swallow
and swallow. It was only maybe 20 or 30 seconds before I could feel him
swelling and struggling to keep himself quiet as he started shooting his
load down my willing throat. I drank him all down as much as I could but he
cummed so much there was still some running out the corners of my mouth and
down my chin and even down my chest and titties.

He sort of collapsed back against the wall as he recovered from his orgasm
and fished in his pocket for a hankie which he handed to me. I used it to
wipe off my chest but I licked most of the cum off my chin but when I
turned to pick up the magazine off the floor I saw movement from behind the
shelf of books. I was sure it was the old owner because we would have heard
the little bells above the front door chime if someone had come into the
book store. When I turned back to look at the old guy I sucked off he was
already all buttoned up. He said to me in his quiet voice, "Don't worry,
old Frank is my friend and he likes boys too. But, you may have to help him
out sometime so he lets you keep coming to his store. Just stay here while
I go and talk to him for a moment."

When the old guy left to talk to the owner I again started looking through
the magazine and was getting a little worried I would get caught in the
adult room if someone came into the store so I stepped back behind the last
row closest to the wall so I was at least hidden there. While I was
worrying about this the old guy came back and when I seen it was him I
stepped back out. He came over to me and asked if I was okay. I said sure
and he then said that old Frank watched me suck him off and wondered if I
would suck him too. I couldn't see how I could say no because I was afraid
I would get into trouble with the police again and I sure didn't want
that. So I said yes, I will suck Mr. Frank if that's what he wants. He
asked me what I meant by "if that's what he wants" so I told him that I
would suck him off if he wants me to or he can fuck me if he wants to do
that. The old guy looked at me and with wide eyes said, "You mean you've
been fucked by a man before too?" "Yes, I said, I have been fucked by a man
before and actually by more than one man too." "Who has fucked you?" he
asked. I said, "I can't tell you that because I could get them in trouble
if I did." "Oh, okay that's good thinking son, but how many men have fucked
you?" I said, "I think about seven or eight now."

It was then that Mr. Frank came back into the room as I could hear the
creaky door open again. The old guy went over to Frank and I could see them
talking and then looking back at me. Mr. Frank came up to me and just put
his hands on my shoulders and pulled me into a hug where I could feel his
hard cock pushing into my belly as I pushed back at him. He turned to the
old man and asked him to mind the front for him for a few minutes and he
led me out of the room and into a small office he had off to the other side
of the store through a door that I didn't even know was there.

Like I said it was pretty small and it was cluttered up with even more
books and stuff and had a desk and chair but not much room for anything
else. He got me to sit up on his desk as he came and started hugging and
kissing me and undoing my shirt. All the time he kept muttering oh such a
nice smooth chubby boy, oh so smooth, oh so smooth as his hands wandered
all over my body pushing my shirt off as he eased me onto my back with him
on top of me. He was sucking on my titties and making me squirm and thrust
my tits up to his mouth offering myself to him and all the time he was
sucking and muttering oh so smooth and then working my shorts off. "You are
a fuck boy too?" He asked. "Yes I am if you want me." I said. By now my
shorts were off and laying on the floor and I was laid back with my bum
just over the edge of the desk with my legs spread wide and wrapped up
around his waist. He was naked from the waist down and I could feel his
cock probing my boy cunt and starting to push into me. I arched my bum at
an angle to meet his cock and he soon slid up deep inside me and began
fucking me all the time muttering oh so smooth, oh so smooth between
strokes in and out of me while giving me a kiss or a tit suck. He wasn't
very big maybe just a little over 5 inches or so and I could take him as
far as he wanted to go in me but he was very hard and very excited and he
began pumping me real nice and fast while fucking me like this. I could see
over his shoulder that the door was open a crack and the old guy was now
watching as old Frank fucked me. I could also see he was hard again and he
had his cock in his hand under his trench cock and he was slow stroking as
Old Frank fucked me.

I started doing a low slow moan to try to heighten the excitement and
energy of both of them going oh yes, fuck me good, oh yes fuck me, fuck me
give me your cum please, cum in me, shoot your cum way up inside me, I need
your cum in me, please cum, please cum in me and then old Frank did. He
really, really cum in me and shot way up inside me so far I couldn't
believe this old guy had so much cum in him. But it wasn't in him now, it
was in me and there was a lot of cum in me now. It sure was a good thing
that another door off his office led to his bathroom because I needed to be
in there for quite a while getting myself cleaned up before I could get
dressed again.

As I came out of the office and back into the store, there was now quite a
few people browsing looking at books and stuff and I just casually made my
way towards the door. As I opened the door to leave and looked back old
Mr. Frank gave me a quick smile and a wink and said, "Oh by the way son,
don't forget the book you bought" and handed me a brown plan paper bag. As
I stepped outside, I glanced in the bag to see three magazines that all
looked like man-boy fuck mags with a little note attached to one that said,
"Come back and see me real soon." And I knew that I would -- real soon.

Where did the old gentleman in the trench coat that I sucked off in the
back room go?  I soon found out that his name was Herbert because as I
rounded the corner to head home he was standing there waiting for me. He
asked me if I enjoyed myself in the back office. I said that I sure did and
that I looked forward to visiting Mr. Frank's bookstore again soon. He
asked me where I was going and I told him that I was hungry from all that
exercise and was going to find something to eat. He said, "Well, why not
come with me to my car and we'll find a drive through to pick up some food
and find some place to park and eat?" I said, "Wow, great idea, let's go."
My day was not over yet. Not by a long shot as I would soon find out. Oh
yes, we went and got our food and yes, we went and parked. He drove an
older Ford Victoria that was a pretty big and roomy car. The back seat had
lots of room and was a great place to take a slightly oversized young boy
and fuck the ass off him for the second time that day. Herbert was really
horny again after watching old Frank fuck me and wanted me too. Oh so
smooth he muttered as he was fucking me, oh so smooth. Herbert had other
friends too as I would find out as the day went on -- and on.

I am
The Parkstranger
lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca