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Boy Love
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Boy Love
by
Modern Bob
Chapt. 1
The park
John was enjoying the beautiful summer day by taking a stroll through
the park. Here it was, the first day of summer and things were going
well. John had just recently turned 30 and his computer consulting
business he ran out of his home was finally running smoothly enough that
he could take time off to enjoy the day.
As John followed the path through the park he noticed that for such a
nice day there wasn't much of anybody there, just a couple of women and
a baby. John stopped at the bathrooms to get a drink, when he stopped
he noticed a lone boy playing about 100 feet away. He looked to be
about 12, light brown hair, wearing shorts and no shirt. The glasses
the boy was wearing made him look even cuter. John stood and watched
the lithe, tan, young body of the boy as he ran about causing a light
sheen of sweat to appear on his young chest.
John decided he had better use the bathroom before he started home.
He walked into the mens room and entered the first of the two stalls.
He slid his pants and white briefs down to his calves revealing his well
formed legs and his flaccid, circumcised cock. Sitting down he started
to think about the beautiful boy he had seen outside causing his dick to
twitch and start to swell. John reached down and wrapped his fingers
around his hardening member, stroking it and squeezing it to life.
Just as john had gotten a good stroke going on his cock he heard
somebody enter the restroom and walk toward the stalls. John quickly
glanced through the crack in the door and saw a flash of someone in
shorts and no shirt.
"Could it be" he thought as the person entered the stall to his left.
Wishing he had X-Ray vision, John listened intently to the sounds of the
person unsnapping his shorts. John turned his head towards the wall,
visualizing the picture by the sounds coming from next door.
Something caught Johns eye. "A hole!" John thought as he quickly bent
to peek through it. John saw a quick flash of smooth, firm butt cheeks
move past the hole as he sat down. Then he saw the smooth upper thigh
and lower abdomen of his neighbor. "It's the boy!" he exclaimed to
himself as he quickly sat up, his cock instantly leaping to full
erection in his hand.
What John didn't notice was the slight darkening of the hole as
something moved in front of it on the other side. John decided to look
again so he could at least memorize the firm, young contours of the boys
body, and if he was lucky, he would see more. John bent back down to
the hole and put his eye to it, focusing again on the tanned stomach and
the thighs covered with a light, downy hair. He then worked his eye up
to the point where the boys thighs came together noticing a few fine
wisps of light brown pubic hairs peeking out from between and dreaming
of what might lie below.
Johns cock jerked in his hand at the image he worked up in his mind.
When he brought his attention back to what he was seeing, the boys legs
had begun to part, exposing the few remaining hairs at the base of his
young cock. Then, to his delight, a small, sun-browned hand slipped
between the parted thighs and brought out a slender, partially erect,
young pecker in it's grasp. A small gasp escaped Johns lips when he
noticed the boy was uncircumcised, the foreskin partially pulled back
exposing half of the pink head of the kids 4 inch dick.
John had to keep from moaning aloud when the boys hand began to slide
slowly up and down, making the sheath of skin slide up, completely
covering the head, and then down to expose the whole head of his boy
cock, causing the little piss-slit to open slightly like a winking eye.
John watched, with pleasure, as the boy jerked his peter for a few more
minutes as it expanded to it's full 4 inches of firm boyflesh,
memorizing every curve and vein in the adolescent cock. John then sat
back so he could work on his own throbbing hard-on. As Johns attention
was focused on his own cock and the vision of the beautiful young boy,
he again didn't notice the shadow pass in front of the hole.
John was so engrossed in the pleasure of his fantasies that he didn't
notice the noise he was beginning to make until he heard the rustle of
the boy pulling up his shorts and the flush of the toilet. John became
worried that he had scared the boy and he might tell someone as he heard
him walk from the restroom.
John contemplated leaving before anything happened but it was too
late. There were footsteps coming back into the restroom and stopping
in front of his stall. Just as he was wondering what he would do he
noticed the shoes showing beneath the door belonged to the boy.
There was a light tap on the door and a slightly quavering voice
spoke in a rush of words.
"Can I come in, there is no one in the park so it is safe."
John hesitated for a moment and then, with a slight crack in his
voice, said "Okay." and slid open the latch on the door. Upon opening
the door what John saw silhouetted in the opening made his heart skip a
beat with joy. Standing before him was a boy looking to be about 12
years old. He had short, light brown hair with a hint of blond where
the sun had bleached it. Blue eyes were visible through his glasses.
The smooth curves of his shoulders, chest, and flat stomach had the
slight swell of adolescent muscle beneath. His blue denim shorts rode
low on his hips exposing the elastic band of his white briefs. His well
formed legs were still covered with the blond peach fuzz of youth and
ended in an old pair of tennis shoes with no socks.
The boy took two steps into the stall and latched the door.
"I..I was watching you a..and I saw you watching me." he stammered.
These words from the boy made John bold. He slowly reached up and
placed his hands on the boys firm shoulders. He then ran his hands
slowly down to the boys smooth chest stopping to lightly pinch his
small, brown nipples between thumb and forefinger. John felt his
rapidly beating heart beneath his fingers and glanced down and saw the
front of the boys shorts start to swell with what was concealed within.
With this evidence, John knew that what he was doing was acceptable.
John then slid his hands down the boys flat stomach until they reached
the snap that held his treasure from view. John quickly unfastened the
boys shorts, letting them slide to the ground, and was left staring at
his tight, white briefs that hugged every curve and bulged. John's
fingers made their way to his hips where he hooked them into the elastic
waistband of the boys underwear. With a single, slow motion, John
skinned the boys briefs to his knees, and with a gasp, saw his half
erect boy cock up close.
His little pecker had a sparse patch of light brown pubic fuzz at the
base and the head was slowly exposing itself from within it's foreskin.
John spread his legs, allowing his 7 inch, rock hard cock to spring into
view. The boy gasped at the site and quickly ran his tongue over his
dry lips. John gently pulled the boy between his spread knees and slid
his right palm down the boys stomach to the base of his small pecker,
feeling his pubic hair tickle the palm of his hand.
When John wrapped his hand around the base of the boys tool, he
skinned back his foreskin the rest of the way, leaned forward and took
the boys 4 inches into his hot, wet mouth.
"Oh God!" The boy moaned as his pecker leapt to full erection.
As john slowly slid his lips up and down the shaft of the hot boy cock
he moved his hands around to grip the boys firm, young butt cheeks,
feeling them tighten with each stroke of his slimy mouth. John took the
boys little cock down to the base and slid his tongue around the
underside letting the sparse patch of fine, curly hairs tickle his nose.
then he slowly slid the boys pecker out till just the head lay between
his lips and let his tongue explore the sensitive underside of the head.
Another moan escaped the boys lips. John then stuck his tongue into the
small piss slit and tasted the the drop of precum that oozed out.
John began to quicken his pace up and down the boys shaft, feeling
the loose skin of his uncut dick slide past his lips. He let his right
hand explore into the the smooth crack of the boys ass, searching out
the tight, puckered flower of his butt-hole with his finger. His left
hand moved around to the front to gently play with the boys hairless
balls that hung tightly against the base of his dick. John found the
small, tight bud of the boys butt-hole and gently massaged it with his
middle finger, feeling it clench with every stroke of his tongue.
The boys eyes were closed and his head thrown back, engulfed in the
pleasure john was bringing him. John could tell by the tenseness in the
boys body and the moans coming from his lips that he was on the verge of
orgasm. John was almost overwhelmed with joy when he felt the boys
whole body tense, his asshole clench tight and his dick seemed to expand
in his mouth.
"Oh Shit! It's Happening!" gasped the boy as his body started to
convulse with the start of his orgasm. John could even feel his butt-
hole twitch as the first jet of thin boy-jism shot from his little cock,
splattering against the roof of his mouth. The boy moaned continuously
as John savored the taste of each spurt of boy-cum until it finally
slowed to an ooze. John kept his mouth wrapped around the boys shaft,
using his tongue to clean off the last few drops of boy-cum, feeling the
boys pecker get limp and the foreskin retract back over the head of his
small cock.
When John released his cock from his mouth and sat up, the boy
practically collapsed to his knees in front of John. From his position
on the floor the boys eyes locked onto Johns rock hard cock, the head
glistening with precum that had oozed from his piss-slit. The boy
slowly reached forward and wrapped his small hand around the base of
Johns cock. He then began sliding his hand up and down the length of
his circumcized rod. Then, leaning forward, he stuck his tongue out,
touching it to the head of Johns dick, gathering the gleaming jewel of
precum. Pulling his tongue into his mouth, he sampled it like a fine
wine. A look of pure lust crossed his angelic face as he slipped his
mouth over over Johns throbbing, purple cock head. John could tell that
he had sucked cock before, but not many times. The way he sucked still
showed some inexperience. John watched as the thin, boyish lips
stretched as far as they could to accommodate the few inches that that
the boy was able to fit into his mouth.
"OOooohhhh!" John moaned as the boy worked the sensitive underside of
his cockhead with his tongue. John gently placed his hands on the boys
head feeling the fine softness of his beautiful brown hair. The boy
reached forward with his left hand to play with Johns cum laden balls,
which barely fit into the boys small hand. With all that had already
happened, John was quickly approaching orgasm, especially with the
ministrations of the boys smooth hand on his balls and the other
creating friction as it slid from the base of his cock all the way up,
meeting his lips near the head.
As Johns orgasm approached his moaning became almost constant and
every muscle in his body became tense. The boy sensing this
automatically tightened his grip on Johns shaft and sped up his sucking
motions in anticipation. John could control it no longer, his nut sack
pulling up against against the base of his cock and his ass lifting off
the toilet seat, his fingers wrapped in the boys light brown hair,
holding him as far down as he could go.
"UUUuuuuunnnnngggggg!" Gasped John, as his first blast of cum seared
it's way up his cock and spurt forth into the sweet, young mouth his his
new, cocksucking friend. John could almost feel the jizz splatter
against the back of the boys throat. John was amazed at how well the
boy was taking his large load, and that he would even swallow at all.
His previous boy lovers usually wouldn't at first until they tasted it.
As John shot his load, the boy was swallowing as quickly as he could,
his cheeks puffing out with the volume of Johns seed, some of it
escaping around the corners of his mouth and dribbling down his chin.
John shuddered as the last drops of his load were squeezed from his
spent cock.
The boy slid his mouth off of Johns cock with a light slurping noise
and swallowed the last of his cum as he leaned back on his heels, the
strings of jizz dripping from the corners of his mouth down onto his
tan, young chest. John slowly leaned forward and placed his lips to the
boys and slid his tongue between his lips. The boy responded in kind as
John tasted his own seed from the boys probing tongue. John then slowly
worked his way down to the boys chest licking off the last remnants of
his load, stopping for a quick nibble on the boys small, brown nipples.
John sat up with a smile of pleasure on his lips. The boy slowly
stood on shaky legs, his small, spent boycock hanging limply against his
hairless balls.
Smiling shyly "That was the best!", the boy said "Better than with my
cousin."
"Thank you", John said, "And you were quite wonderful yourself..a..a."
"Jeremy" the boy said. "My name is Jeremy."
"And mine is John" he said "Thank you again Jeremy" John leaned
forward again and placed another kiss on Jeremys still wet lips.
Jeremy slowly leaned over and grabbing his white briefs, slid them up
his tanned legs, covering his small boycock and his firm, young buns.
He then drew his denim shorts up and fastened them around his tiny
waist.
"We had better leave separately" Jermey said, "Just in case"
"Okay." said John, watching sadly as Jeremy opened the stall door and
slipped out. John waited a few minutes and then stood, returning his
own briefs and pants to their original state, Remembering the look of
Jeremys mouth wrapped around his shaft. He then left the restroom
glancing around for any sign of Jeremy. Not seeing him, he slowly
wandered home, wondering if he would ever see the beautiful, brown-
haired boy again.
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