Date: Tue, 29 Dec 2009 15:40:43 +0000 From: John-Paul Dixon Subject: Kevin The Spunk-Pig Lodger Observe the usual warnings/disclaimers, and, as usual, enjoy the story! This story recounts the time, about 7 years back, when I had a lodger for six months. Kevin was 19, and a total pig when it came to sex! Seriously, a hole in a fence wouldn't have been safe, well, as long as it was big enough to take his 9 inch, thick un-cut cock, lol! I met him when I'd gone to mates for dinner one night. Straight away I thought, "Hmm, cute, but a bit of a cocky kid" Throughout the meal all conversation was dominated by him, how he was gonna be "someone", how he was gonna be rich by the time he was 21, how everyone wanted his body, blah, blah, blah! Now, normally people like him make my eyes glaze over and I tune them out, but something about him had me thinking, "There's a kid who's just so eager to be liked" At one point, when I'd gone into my mate's kitchen to grab another bottle of beer, he followed behind me and said, "'Ere, why aint you tried it on with me yet, most blokes do" Bless him! I looked him staright in the eye and asked, "Well, what you got that could persuade me?" With that he grabbed hold of his trackie pants covered bulge, sneered and said, "A fat, un-cut 9incher for starters, mate, waddya reckon?" Then he turned round, looked over his shoulder, wiggled his arse and added, "Oh, yeah, and a tight fucking smooth arse-hole, and I luv it when a bloke sticks his wet tongue up me shitter" Shit, another damn boned-up kid, what's a bloke to do, lol! Suppose I should point out that I do seem to have a thing for the scally type. You know, bit of a geezer, tracky bottoms, trainers, that kinda lad! They're always hard in their pants and luv bragging about how much sex they get! Anyway, as we were both at my mates' place I only got time for a quick game of tonsil hockey with the little cock-tease and a swift grope of his sizeable rock-hard, red hot boner thru his trackies. But I just knew I was gonna have fun with this horny little fucker! We went back to join my mates at the dining table and he spent the rest of the night shoving his foot into my groin under the table, which naturally had my bell-end leaking like a dodgy tap, getting my pants all sticky with slime! It was two days after that that I got a call from my mates telling me Kevin's mam had thrown him out & could I put him up for a short while! Well, I've had some disasters with lodgers in the past but I was feeling charitable so I said yes. And, if I'm honest, I wanted this kid's big cock down my throat something bad, lol! So, that was sorted and he moved in that weekend. God, I couldn't wait to see what type of underwear he favoured, and was looking forward to having a good old rummage in his dirty undies, checking 'em out for spunk-stains, and giving 'em a good old sniff! Yeah, yeah, you've all worked it out, I'm a freak for stinky undies and footwear, lol! Oh, and just so you all know, he favoured plain black or white tight boxer briefs and jock-straps, which will always have me blowing a sticky load! While he was unpacking his kit he asked, "Mate, you got anywhere I can throw me dirty stuff till I can get to the laundry-room?" Well, being the perfect land-lord, wink wink, I offered him the use of my laundry-bin for the time being! And when he was in his room sorting out his stuff I was practically face-down in my laundry-bin getting a good old pervy sniff of his skanky undies and socks! Shit, I was in heaven! One jock-strap was so crusted with dried spunk my cock just exploded in my pants!" "Er, mate, can I ........., fuck, mate, sorry, didn't mean to come in wivout knockin'.........oh, ya pervy twat, ya sniffing me kecks" I just stood there, spunk oozing out the front of my pants! 'Fuck it', I thought, in for a penny! "Yeah, well, after the other night I thought you'da twigged that I wanted ya cock, and ya filthy undies'll do till I can get me mouth round that big fucking thick teen-cock pf yours" Kevin just smirked at me and then pushed me on my bed and said, "Right, no probs, ya dirty old fucker, lets see how good ya are at sucking this stiff, hairy fucker. And he straddled my chest, pulled out his rock-hard 9inch, thick un-cut oozing boy-cock over the waistband of his dirty grey trackies and smeared his fat, slimy bell-end over my face and said, "Go on, perv', get sucking on that, I aint washed it since last night and I rubbed one out this morning, so me fat cock's all slimy and smelly and it needs a good tongue cleaning" And that golf-ball sized slimy ripe-smelling bell-end was slipped passed my lips and into my cock-hungry pervy mouth! Thta had Kevin grunting like a pig on heat, and as he was oozing teen-cock slime into my mouth he said, "Mate, slip a finger up me tight boy-hole, that'll get me bell-end squirting a huge fucking loada cock-snot down ya dirty throat, that's it fella, ooooh, ya dirty fucker, sucking my dirty, slimy cock" Shit, I could feel his thick teen boy-cock expanding in my mouth as he was huffing and puffing and his hot tight boy-hole was practically snapping my finger off! "Aaaaaggggh, you fucking filthy old cock-sucking cunt, gonna, oooooh, fucking hell, gonna spunk sooooo fucking much slime down ya throat." With that he gave an almost inhuman grunt and "Aaaaagh, mate, here it fucking cummmmmmms, swallow my hottttt fucking boy-creammmmmm, ooooh, fuckkkk, yesssssssss!" In that position I wasn't in any fit state to count, but honest to god, there must've been a good six squirts of the thickest boy-spunk I'd ever tasted! It was almost solid, I could've chewed it! I almost had the gunk snorting outa my nostrils! And for the second time without touching my cock, my piss-slit opened up and a healthy spurt of spunk spewed over my belly! Kevin, the horny little fucker leaned down and slurped up my thick load and then bent over my mouth and spat my wad into it! Then he dived his tongue into my mouth and practically sucked my spunk back into his mouth and swallowed. The fucker gave me a cheeky scally-boy wink and said, "There ya go ya old perv, I just fucking knew you and me was gonna get on ok" "Right, for the whole weekend, you and me aint gonna wash our knobs, evertime we take a piss we don't shake our bell-ends, and we both wear a pair of each others filthiest stained kecks. You wear that dirty, crusty jock-strap you was sniffing and I'm gonna dig out a pair of yer smelliest cheesiest pants, and we gonna spend the whole time sucking, fucking and rimming and swallowing spunk." And, d'ya know what? That's exactly what we did! For the six months that horny little fucker stayed at my place he almost ripped me a new daddy-cunt, and everytime I thought I just didn't have any ball-juice left he'd have me squirting off again! He was the ultimate in dirty fucking little spunk-pigs! Hope you all had a blast reading that, and maybe you'd like to e-mail me with your own tales of boned-up, horny little spunk-freaks! Love to hear about scally-boy exploits! jpdixon1@hotmail.com