Date: Mon, 15 Nov 2021 12:44:54 +0000 From: Greythree Subject: Indecent Proposal 2 Please donate to Nifty!! Indecent Proposal. Adult/youth. M/B I write quickly, from memory or not, you choose. I have other stories under previous emails. Greyone and Greytwo. Very happy for comments on any of my stories to this email. Greythree@protonmail. Over the next couple of weeks we messaged back and forth, and, yes, quite a few pictures floated been us. Without any hesitation, he sent ass shots. Those were utterly beautiful; on his back with legs open, standing infront of the mirror, kneeling with ass up in the air. He had a prefect boy body, slim, not skinny, smooth with a little hair in the right place. His little boy-entrance still looked hairless. I asked if he'd like to come to my place, but he was hesitant about that, understandably. So we agreed to meet up on the Sunday afternoon and have a little car fun. Saturday night was torture as we chatted a little and flashed a few dick pics, but I wasn't going to cum, rather save that for seeing him for real. The drive couldn't be quick enough as I zoomed over to see him. I was going to pick him up not far from the supermarket. There he was, same black nylon trackie bottoms, but a different hoodie, dark red with hood pulled up. His boyish face was perfectly framed as he got in the car. There was no stilted awkwardness, just easy chat and smiles, with palpable sexual tension, from me anyway! He directed us towards old factory type buildings, about 10 minutes from the town. It was secluded with easy places to park up and watch out for any people. On the drive I placed my hand on his thigh as we chatted, which led to an immediate boy bulge, which led to an immediate man bulge. I asked him to pull down the front of his trackies and show me his cock, which he did all to eagerly. I held the steaming hot boy cock in my hand for a few seconds, feeling his little crinkly bush, caressed his sac, then let him nestle back into his trackies. I was very fired up. We parked up at last, I couldn't wait to enjoy this boy again, and let him enjoy some new moves! We hopped into the back. I had a big 4x4, so there was plenty of room for fun. I let my hand wander over his crotch, he still very much had his hardon. I massaged and squeezed his boy package through the thin material of his tracks. His cock bounced and pulsed as I moved over him. He was lying back with his head resting on the head rest. His body stretched out a little, ass resting on the edge of the seat. He alternated between watching my hands roam over him, and lying back with his eyes closed. Unexpectedly, I felt his hand move over my thigh and grab at my cock. It was a total surprise. Although he seemed to be very willing to show himself off to me in our chat, he hadn't ever intimated that he actually wanted to participate beyond being pleasured himself. That cock grab had me thinking his interest was deepening. His slim frame in hoodie and tracks was a feast for the eyes. The way his bottoms hugged his legs was a real turn on. I let my hands run up and fingers grasp the waistband, "Lift". His little ass raised and I pulled his tracks and boxers down to his knees. His cock smacked back against his abdomen. His smooth thighs, smooth taught belly, little dark bush.... Heaven. I couldn't resist, but grabbed his boy meat and sank down on it to the root. He gasped and lifted himself a little. He smelled so clean again, soapy and fresh. I pulled his tracks and boxers further down and opened his legs so that his knees sat wide apart. My tongue played over his cock head, pushing at his foreskin, my hands cupping and gently squeezing at his balls. I sucked on his cock slowly, pulling up to the top of his 5 inches, then sliding down to the bush. He made little sighing noises and occasional, involuntary spasms. I had a finger stretch down under his balls, between the top of his squashed up ass cheeks. I couldn't get to his boyhole yet. My other hand roamed over his hairless body, so smooth and tight. Up under his hoody I toyed a little with his nipples, which hardened. I'd decided I was going to try and rim this beauty this time. I was sure that after the two weeks chat and his responses so far, he'd love to have a tongue work on his boycunt. I let his cock go and locked down over his balls. The soft wispies were a reminder of his age, not hard and numerous. His sac was still a perfect size to easily fit in the mouth. As I stretched round them and closed my mouth over them, he let out a big sigh. I let my tongue slide over his balls, filling my mouth with saliva and softly squeezing his sac with my mouth. 14 year old horny boy sac in my mouth, it was heaven. I wanted to get to my favourite boy treasure, his ass. I lifted and was about to pull him more forward in his seat when he said, "Can I see yours?"..... Oh yes! No problem! The car, big, still had its restrictions. However, I knelt up on the seat as best I could, and unbuckled and unzipped my jeans. I pulled them down a little and hooked my boxers below my balls. My cock was solid. I pulled my foreseskin back over the head. It's was glistening from pre-cum. He raised his hand and wrapped it round my aching cock. I was kneeling up and my crotch was about his head level. I surveyed the astonishing sight below me. That sexy as fuck body half exposed, his trackis and boxers down to his ankles, his hoodie raised to expose his smooth, flat belly. His cock bounced around as he started to stroke my cock a little, manoeuvring himself to a comfortable position. I so wanted those lips to part! I kept looking around to make sure no one had appeared to ruin our fun. Kneeling up in the car like this, having a 14 year old gently wank me, was incredible. He didn't move to suck me, but kept stroking and his other hand played a little with my balls. We'd moved quite a bit from the boy next to the supermarket! After a minute or so I suggested we try something else. Yes, I was shifting things to get access to his little ass. I pulled up my jeans and opened the door of the car and got out and stood. "Turn this way with your legs over the edge." He turned and hung his legs over the edge of the seat. I got him to lie back. Fuck, this was beyond hot! I went back down on him. His boycock throbbing in my mouth, I ran my hands up and down the full length of his smooth legs. I was wondering how much longer he'd last. I pulled away and took hold of his ankles and lifted them. As I did I saw his cock and balls squash together, then, as his tracks and boxers passed my face, I saw my goal, his boyhole. I crouched down and forward, my knees on the edge of the door frame. His boypussy was as I had imagined from the chat photos. Tight, pink, with the lightest of sparse downy hair just beginning to appear. His ass was on the edge of the seat. I pushed his legs back and lent in. Again, the sweetest smell of clean boy hit me. I licked at the back of his balls and down very slowly to the edge of his pussy lips. "Grab your legs to keep them up." His hands came round and grabbed behind his knees, like something he'd done in a pic. I went straight in. Slowly licking directly over his boyhole, my hands on either ass cheek helping to keep his legs up. I devoured him. My thumbs pulled at the area on either side of his cunt. I watched him stretch open a little, then leaned into him again, this time pushing straight into him. His body twitched and little noises were all I needed to know he was enjoying his first feeling of ass play on his young boyhole. I was so horny, so powerfully horny, I wanted to stand and breed that boy, watch that boycunt stretch fully round my thick cock. But, he wasn't ready for any of that. I decided to stand and unload over him. "Can you stay like that? It's so hot. I want to cum. Then I'll make you cum." He just nodded. I stood and slipped my jeans down a bit again and grabbed my cock. It was aching for release. The other hand I grabbed his tracks and boxers, still round his ankles and held them up and back. What a fucking sight. I leaned forward and slapped my cock over his boyhole, tapping the head against his cunt lips. It was so tempting to try and enter him, but I knew there'd be more preparation needed if that were to happen. My stroking was fast. I wasn't going to hold back much more. The sight of his ass and boyhole on display for me was driving me to the edge. He was sexy, vulnerable, almost sluttish. I pointed and unloaded. My thick cum spurted out, I was making sure I'd hit his boyhole and balls. There was a good load on him when I'd finished. As I unloaded I wanted to use him, 'be my little cum dump' I thought as I covered him. My cock hung thick and dripping as I turned my attention to bringing him off. I still held his legs up. With my other hand I toyed with the cum I'd just unloaded over him. I slid over his balls and down to his entrance. I could feel the muscle twitch from my touch, and his cock also twitch in response. He must be trigger ready to blow his boy load. With a little difficulty, I put my head down and slipped his ankles over. I wanted both hands to play with him, but wanted his legs up still. His ankles rested on my shoulders. I took hold of his cock with one hand and the other I slid down his balls to his puckered little boypussy. My middle finger found its goal. The strong smell of my cum rose from his body. My finger pressed and I slowly pulled on his cock. He was moving his legs slowly, pushing himself a little up and down, and sliding to and from me. He was lost in the sensations. My finger was coated in cum. I pushed against the tight resistance and my finger opened him. I pushed half way. He gasped and tightened. "It's OK, just try and relax. Push a little like your going to the toilet." I stroked him more firmly and faster as he obeyed, and my finger slid in fully. I looked down at my hand, I could see my finger disappear inside him, my others folded against his ass. With two or three slow fucks of my finger into him, he pulled down on my shoulders with his ankles, grunting suddenly. His boyhole had tightened hard round my finger, his cock shot a stream of thick boy juice. I pulled my finger out slowly as he was cumming. He shot over his belly and onto his hoodie. He gasped and then lay back on the seat, his legs relaxed. I lifted his legs off. He lay knackered, legs bent over the edge of the seat, cock and balls and belly glistening with cum, his own and mine. His cock lay to the side, still thick but losing its erection. "Fun?" I asked and smiled as I took a towel from the chair pocket and began wiping him down. "Yeah, that felt amazing." I cleaned him up, and me. He still smelled of man and boy cum. "Better shower when you get home!" We chatted freely on the way back. I was really beginning to fall for this boy. My hand lay on his thigh, feeling him through the soft, thin material of his trackies, his hand resting on my thigh too. I dropped him off and watched his perfect little ass, in his black trackies, turn the corner. Things definitely had moved on from that first encounter two weeks before, when a 'straight' boy let a strange man suck him off in a park. Couldn't wait to see him again.