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WARNING:  If you are offended by sex between a boy and a man,  
you definitely should not be reading this story.  If this type of sex is 
illegal or immoral in your particular state, province or country, stop 
reading now and go away.  If, according to your local laws, you're 
under age, no fair peeking below.  

This story is based upon a real event.  Some of the following event 
contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between a adult and a 
MINOR  

This story does not mean in anyway that I do condone either foreced 
incest or child abuse.
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CHARLIE'S BOY

A boy lover friend sent me this story and in all fairness I have to 
admit that it is not my story although I have worked on it to get it 
posted.  I thought the story was very much in need of being shared 
so here it is.  Please send all comments to me and I will see that my 
friend gets them.  Thanks.

Hi Chuck,
One thing I do remember, before we went upstairs, I was fixing him 
a plate 
of food and when he sat down to eat it he was as close as you could 
get 
without being on my lap.  His legs were rubbing against my legs. I 
guess he 
liked hairy legs.  His were so smooth and nice and shapely.  I guess 
the 
reason I was so brave, was I knew I would probably never get a 
chance to do 
this any other time in my life and something just came over me and 
I was 
just gonna take that chance.  I guess he felt the same way.  We were 
both 
taken by the moment.  It was one of the hottest times in my life.  If 
it's 
ok, could you relay the messages to me if its not too much trouble.  If 
you 
see it is getting to be trouble, I will answer them myself.  Again, 
thanks 
Chuck
Charlie
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From: "Chas A" <chasa45@hotmail.com>
To: chucketal@email.com
Subject: 
Date: Tue, 05 Oct 1999 13:57:26 PDT

Hi Chuck,
I will keep my story kind of short.  It was about ten years ago now.  
He was 14 and I 
was 37.  He was kind of a tall boy for the age of 14, close to six feet 
to be exact.

I used to go to my wife's cousin's house every other Sunday or so.  I 
noticed he was quite shy and wasn't into sports like the other kids 
that were around there.  I am not into sports that much myself, so I 
stayed inside the house and talked with him while the others were 
outside playing baseball and sports like that.  

This became a habit with the two of us.  We just enjoyed staying 
inside and talking about whatever popped in our heads.  

This one particular Sunday was different.  I fixed him a plate of food 
and when he sat down to eat it he was as close as you could get 
without being on my lap.  His legs were rubbing against my legs.  I 
guess he liked hairy legs.  His were so smooth, nice and shapely.  I 
guess the reason I was so brave, was I knew I would probably never 
get a chance to do this any other time in my life and something just 
came over me and I was just gonna take that chance.  I guess he felt 
the same way.  We were both taken by the moment.  It was one of 
the hottest times in my life.

We were in the den talking about music and things like that, when 
he asked me if I wanted to go upstairs and look at some old family 
pictures his aunt had in her room.  I said that would be fine with me 
and we both made our way up the stairs.  I had no idea 
what was fixing to happen.  

By the way, it was hot that day and we both had shorts on.  Well 
anyway, we made it to his aunt's room and he dug the pictures out of 
a box.  I was standing up and he was on his knees digging the 
pictures out.  He pulled a few out and handed them to me.  As he did, 
I saw him take a long look at my crotch.  He didn't try to hide the 
fact that he was looking between my legs.  He had a piercing look 
that would go thru you when he was looking at my crotch, then he 
would look up at me.  I am getting excited again thinking about it. 

This startled me, the fact that a 14 year old boy was looking between 
my legs.  I didn't know what to do at first.  I was getting very 
nervous.  He went back to get more pictures out of the box and when 
he turned around again, he looked at my crotch again.  I 
knew it was either now or never.  

When he turned around to the box again, I slipped the head of my 
cock out of the leg of my shorts.  When he turned back around he 
was looking at my cock sticking out.  He didn't flinch at all, he just 
reached up and pulled my cock out even further.  I immediately got 
hard and was shaking a little.  He put his mouth to it and sucked it 
out even further, getting me harder than I have ever remembered.  

I then pushed him away a little, reached down and undid the zipper 
on his blue jean shorts.  A long cock for his age and nice set of balls, 
just starting to sprout hair.  It was gorgeous.  It was sticking straight 
up and I immediately started stroking it.  I then bent over and 
sucked him and played with his balls.  It didn't take him long before 
he was shooting his young load in my mouth.  It was so good.  I am 
not good at telling stories, but this is how it happened to me.
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2000 . 
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