Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2021 15:40:06 +0000
From: Email Alert <jaskejr@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Boy in the Café 1

He stood not five feet away from me, smiling past his friend and I
blushed. He'd caught me ogling. Who could blame me? He's deliberately
arranging his stiff cock in his track bottoms. I'd been sipping my beer
casually when he arrived with his buddies. They joked about some obscure
thing on one of their cell phones. I watched intently as he shifted in
his seat turning so that I had a full view of his cock. He was probably
17 or 18, a legal adult and apparently very aware of his good looks.

One by one his buddies left leaving him money to pay for their drinks. He
pushed the money around on the table as he turned to smile at me. I knew
that this was a dangerous game to play. I also knew that the boy was very
aware of my stares. I looked around the nearby playground and noticed the
toilets on the far side. He already knew they were there and likely empty
at this time of the day. He paid the waiter and sat slowly sipping his
beer, looking at me over the rim of the glass. I tired of the game and
ordered another soda. I settled to see what he'd do when he realized
that I might be there a while. He downed the remainder of the beer and
stood. He stretched as if tired. But all that did was to make his cock
more obvious in the track pants. I downed the soda and stood to leave. I
walked to the toilets not bothering to look around.

I entered the dimly lighted space. There was only one small window high
up on the far wall. I moved to the urinal far away from the entry. It was
across from the doorless dirty toilet stalls. I heard footsteps enter and
glanced over to see the boy enter and move to the last stall, behind me.
I heard him shuffle with his track pants and then heard the unmistakable
sound of skin slapping against skin and soft moans. I turned slightly to
see the boy smiling as he stared at me. Innocent he was not. I took the
smile as a sign so turned to show him my hard 9 inches of man meat. He
moaned and licked his lips as I flicked my cock up and down. As if by
some animal instinct he turned to show me his pert ass  bending just
slightly to open his exposed cheeks. This gave me a excellent view of his
pink hole. I nodded and abruptly shoved my cock back into my jeans. I
didn't bother washing my hands. Instead, I walked out and headed to a
nearby park bench hidden along a nearby bike path.  I was fully aware of
the possibility of police entrapment. I sat reading some old emails on my
phone. I noticed out the corner of my vision, the boy slowly walking
towards me. He sat on the far end of the bench and fidgeted with his
shirt, opening it to reveal a hairless chest with brown nipples waiting
to be sucked. He ran his hand up his chest caressing one nipple and
letting out a soft, low moan.

I slipped over a bit asking "It feels good sometimes to pleasure
yourself?". He nodded agreement but added "It is better when someone
else does it though."  I let my hand rub my obvious stiffness in my
jeans saying "I live a short drive away from here. You might want to
visit?" He softly said "I'd like that very much after I saw what is
hidden in those jeans." I walked to the nearby parking lot and got in my
car. Minutes later he joined me. I started the car telling him "I'm not
a rich man so my place is small but secluded. I can't pay you." He
turned quickly saying "Money is not what I want. I live with my aged
grandparents so don't have much privacy to indulge in what I really
want. Perhaps you might show me, teach me about what men do with other
men. Sadly, I have never had an opportunity to learn those things." I
nodded that I understood and started the car.

We drove the short 5 minute distance to my place on the edge of the town
in silence. Arriving I opened the high gate and drove in parking next to
my small house. Once inside he pulled me to his body for a deep kiss. As
our tongues battled we tugged at each other's cloths.  Standing naked
with our cloths scattered on the floor we each gazed at the other's
body. His pink cock now hard with desire was in contrast to my tanned 9
inches. He swooned when I reached over to hold his cock in my hand. I
tugged on that boy dick leading him up to my attic bedroom. He moaned all
the way there.

Once in my small bedroom I pulled him in for another passionate kiss. Our
naked bodies seemed to cling to each other. My hands roamed down his back
to reach those pert globes. I pulled at them causing him to moan louder.
I pulled away looked at his glazed expression I knew then that he was
mine to have. I pushed him back onto my bed. He smiled up at me saying
"Make me a man, your man today." I asked him "Has anyone ever
penetrated you?"  He looked way sadly "No, I did not want others to
think less of me for giving away my body. My grandparents would be
shunned by the town and my few friends would leave me." I nodded that I
understood. I pulled him up to talk. "It is a painful thing the first
time" I began, " I will try to be gentle with you. But once my passion
takes over I cannot make any promises." I reached around to grab two
things from my night table and held them up for him to see. I continued
"I will first prepare you with my finger using the oil. The little
bottle contains a strong smell that will likely lessen the pain. Once I
penetrate you I will have you inhale from the bottle. OK?" He nodded
that he understood. I lifted his legs up to expose that sweet boy pussy
once again. Unable to resist, I dove down to suck and lick his hole. He
moaned and begged me. I pulled back dropping some oil on his hole. Using
one finger I rubbed around the edge of his hole. Then slowly I pushed in
searching for his love nut. I found that spot and rubbed around it. He
screamed "Don't you ever stop doing that! Please don't stop." I
pulled back telling him "Sweet boy that is your love nut. If my finger
made you feel good think of how good my 9 inches will feel rubbing that
spot." He grabbed my shoulders saying "Then please hurry, I need to
feel that good always." I laughed saying to him "If I do it right your
first orgasm will be hands free just from my cock inside you. Do you want
to feel that? Remember, it will be the first of many I will give you
today." He begged "Please, please do it. Give me all your 9 inches to
make me feel so good. I need it, I need you!"

So I began my work, our pleasure for the day. As promised my cock
stimulated him to have his very first hands free orgasm. I refrained from
my own knowing that the young boy had many more stored up in his young
balls. I proved to him that making love was far more important and
pleasurable than any fucking. We were at it for a bit over 2 hours before
stopping to rest and talk. I surprised myself when I had two orgasms in a
short time. Of course, he had three. I asked him if I'd caused him any
pain? He told me that at the start it did hurt a bit. But as I got into
it his pain turned to an intense pleasure beyond words. After a drink we
began once more. He seemed to take to being a bottom. But I wanted him to
feel more. Once I got him hard again I flipped over, raised my legs, and
told him it was his turn to pleasure me. Without any hesitation he jumped
right to it. I felt his boy cock begin jerking after only a few minutes
in my body. He practically fell over the edge. He lay beside me and told
me that now he knew how I felt when inside his body.  I congratulated him
on becoming a man now.

Time flew by and soon I had to take him back to his own village. I
stopped on a small road with few housed nearby. We kissed passionately
and he asked if he could see me again. I knew from experience that the
first time a boy is made love to he falls deeply in love. I agreed that
we might meet regularly at the café. I stopped by three mornings each
week for coffee and the local news. I didn't promise anything beyond
friendship with some benefits