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The author "Chance" is me, "Larkin" This is an effort to re-compose my old roster into a new roster comprised old and new works, re-written and done with more careful editing. (omitting junk) I hope you will understand.
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The Land of Outlaws
by Chance
There were dozens and dozens of houses. They all look alike except that some were turned this way or that to make them look different. Like a common village, they go on and on until they come to the strip mall or the school or the main highway that leads to the big mall. Everything here is perfect. Parents are secure in knowing that this is a safe neighborhood. A safe place for the children.
No one notices the small stand of woods near the train tracks. It forms a dense thicket of not more than two acres and then narrows out as it runs closer to the trestle. It's fenced in for safety reasons. If left open, someone might get hurt. I'm sure there are plans to eventually build here too.
These over-grown woods don't have a name. Boys call it the woods, or the tracks. The secret place keeps its invisibility by in plain sight. There is a dirt path off the road that goes up to the trestle and onto the track bed. Because the woods are fenced off this is the only way to get in. It is the fence that keeps the adults out. Once in a while a girl or two may come here but for the most part it is all boys.
This is a realm where the oldest boy rules or the biggest or sometimes the cleverest boy rules only to be deposed and replaced with another. Some are magnanimous and some are tyrants. This is a place where boys come to play with fire, break glass, smoke cigarettes, divide up loot, torment other boys, get bullied by boys, sniff glue and to masturbate. This is a secret state forever governed by outlaws.
Emilio:
Bold as all get out, he stood between the train tracks finishing a piss. He was only twelve, but already in his spurt, he looked older. He had a few pimples and jagged brown hair. Emilio had traces of peach fuzz on his upper lip and he was confidently smoking a cigarette.
A younger and smaller boy approached him. They recognized each other from school. Emilio blew smoke at the boy in a good natured taunt. Breaking only a slight smile, he made the sign of the devil which was immediately copied by the younger boy in a casual show of solidarity. Better to be regarded by Emilio as a friend then to be his enemy. The smaller boy was no threat.
They joined together to brag and commiserate. Emilio had one hand in his pocket and with an appraising eye, he sized up the boy. He looked up into Emilio's face and found odd kinship with him that he didn't quite understand. He moved closer to the older boy. He was trying to look cool and worthy of his company, when Emilio pulled the waist band of his pants and his underwear down and exposed his penis and scrotum. It was completely unexpected. Emilio displayed himself to the boy just to watch his reaction. The younger boy was completely caught by surprise. He looked up at Emilio's smiling face. The boy's mouth dropped open with astonishment. Emilio large cock was one to be proud of and he was encouraged by the boy's obvious fascination.
"You like it?"
Emilio handled his large penis displaying it boldly. Pulling his pants back up, he said, "Come on!"
He
ran off to the side of the tracks to a hidden path. The smaller boy
followed him closely. They both knew all the kid paths by
heart. Deeper into the thicket they went.
The boy had
no idea why but he ran to keep up. The older boy had a dark
attraction that the boy could not resist.
Emilio looked back and said, "Over here!"
He followed closely. The younger boy found him sitting at the base of a tree. The older boy had already pulled out his large penis and was handling it. The smaller boy came up and sat next to him. Emilio kept looking right then left.
Then he jumped up and said, "Follow me!"
With that, he ran off in another direction. Finally he had found a hollow that was full of lush vegetation.
He said, "No one can see us here."
Both
boys sat hidden by leafy plants everywhere. Emilio pulled out
his big cock.
The boy had never seen an uncircumcised cock
before and had never seen a cock as big as Emilio's. The older boy
was stroking his dick and it was already hard and ridged. It
wasn't enough for him to stroke his cock to cum; he had to have
someone witness it, someone like the younger boy. He wanted him to
see it.
He was moaning, "Oh, please, jerk me off, please."
The idea of refusing him never entered the younger boy's mind. He took hold of his cock and did as Emilio asked. The two boys were working in concert and the objective was to further Emilio's pleasure. The boy found nothing wrong with what he was doing, he was loving every moment and was filled with fascinated excitement. He watched Emilio extend his forefinger and put it in his mouth, then he put it down between his legs and up his butt. The younger boy continued stroking Emilio's cock. The two of them pushed the leafy vegetation away so that Emilio could lift up his legs to finger his butt hole. He told the younger one that he wanted to know what a girl felt like when he was fucking her. The boy dedicated himself to stroking the stiff red cock. Emilio wiped his fingers off on the leafy plants and applied more saliva, then penetrated himself again, only deeper. The older boy was getting close until, he cried out. Gobs of white gelatinous cum squirted all over the front of his shirt. When he was done, his whole body went limp. The boy was silent and just sat and watched.
Slowly, Emilio rose up. He looked at his cum all over the front of his shirt. Carelessly, he rubbed it all in until it looked like so much wet snot. He didn't care and standing up he folded his fingers giving the sign of the devil issuing him, approval, then he just walked away leaving the boy alone.
Stunned, the boy contemplated what had just happened. The next morning, he was covered in a blistering rash. It was poison ivy. He had it, but not as bad as Emilio. From what he had heard, Emilio had it all over his hands, on his foreskin, under his foreskin, all over his scrotum, all over his ass and all the way up his rectum.
Poor Emilio.
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