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 He had to admit it.  He loved the taste of boy cum.

   Twice today he'd cruised the streets looking for another.  He hadn't had
a boy in over a week and horniness had overcome him.  He had to find a boy
to suck.  Turning the corner onto Central, he made his way toward Old Towne
where the young hookers hung out.  He didn't really want a hooker, he'd
prefer a more innocent, one just curious or one who craved having a Daddy.
Crossing San Mateo, he saw what looked like a candidate.  Young boy, maybe
12 or 13, walking alone down the hot summer street, shirt unbuttoned, jeans
shorts, high top sneakers.  Roger pulled over and parked, lowered the
window on the passenger side and waited for the child to catdh up.

   "Hey kid.  You want a ride.  It's hot out there." The boy stopped beside
the car and leaned in, looking apprehensive.

   "Why?"

   "Cause it's hot and you look tired."

   "You like boys or something?"

   "Äs a matter of fact, I do.  Why?  You like men?"

   "You asking me in the car so you can feel me up or something?  You wanna
suck my dick?" This kid had been around.

   "Sounds like you been through this before." The boy nodded and pulled
the door open.

   "You got a place or you wanna suck me in the car."

   "Which do you prefer?"

   "You got a place we can get nekkid.  That's what you want, ain't it?"

   "Kid, you sound pretty experienced for someone your age.  How old are
you?"

   "I'm 12.  Be 13 next week.  Yeah, I been having sex with men all my
life. You wanna see my dick?" Roger reached over and grasped the boy's
crotch.  He could feel the shape of it.  Seemed large for an 12 year old
boy, also felt like a nice bulge was starting.  The boy leaned back and
pushed his crotch up to the man's hand.  "That feels good, man.  Come on,
let's go somewhere so you can suck me." The boy pulled the zipper down on
his shorts and squirmed them down to his knees revealing his now hardening
5 inch cut cock.  It quickly stood straight up like a young boy's cock will
do.  It was all Roger could do not to lean over and suck it into his mouth
at that moment.  Instead he put the car into drive and headed home with his
young find.  "You want me to get nekkid in the car or wait till we get
there?"

   "Now, boy.  Get naked.  Strip down.  I can hardly wait to fuck you."

   "You wanna fuck me, too?" The boy pushed his shorts to his ankles and
pulled off his shirt, leaving him wearing sneakers and shorts around his
ankles.  "You wanna see my asshole?""

   "God yes." The boy knelt on the car seat and faced the window, pushing
his naked behind towards the man.  It was all Roger could do to keep the
car between the lines as he stared at the beautiful ass of the young boy.
"Spread it open." The boy reached back with both hands and pulled his ass
cheeks apart, showing Roger the little tight hole he wanted so badly to
kiss and fuck.

   "You gotta suck me off first, mister.  But then you can fuck me if you
want."

   "You like being fucked, do you?"

   "Yeah.  You suck me off then fuck me and I can get off again after
that." He paused for a moment, then added, "You got a big dick?"

   "Not too big but it'll fill you up."

   "I wanna see it."

   "You will in a minute," Roger said as he pulled into his driveway, drove
around back of his small one story stucco house, pulled into the carport
and said, "Get them shoes off and follow me naked into the house." The boy
did as he was told.  And brazenly exited the car naked for the world to
see. By the time Roger opened his door, he was yanking off his clothes,
anxious to be naked with the child.

   Kicking off his shoes, he stepped out of his jeans, turned in time to
see the boy raising his arms to be picked up.  For the first time, Roger
realized how small the boy was.  The child put his arms around Roger's neck
as he was lifted up.  Their lips met, their tongues danced together in
passion.  The boy wrapped his thin legs around the man and pushed his hard
little dick into the man's stomach.  "Suck me, mister.  Suck me till I cum.
Please, mister, suck me off.  I'll do anything you want.  Just suck me off.
Let me cum, let me cum, please."

   Roger carried the boy to his bed, deposited it there and took the
child's hard little penis in his mouth.  No waiting, no foreplay, no
hesitation, just took the pretty dick in his mouth to the hilt and sucked,
running his tongue all over it, kissing it, loving the tasted and feel of
the precious young dick.  He cupped the boy's ass cheeks in his hands,
lifting him up to force even more of the child into his mouth.  He let his
tongue slip down to lick the tight tiny balls that were busily stirring up
the cum he would soon savor.

   "Fuck, man, I'm gonna cum!" He arched his back and started a low moan, a
moan that crescendowed into soft howl as Roger felt the young cock begin to
pulse.

   "Oh fuck me, uuunnnnnnnnnhhh unhh unhhhhhhhhhh....." The boy's eyes
rolled back in his head as he shot his two, three, four loads of boy cum
into the man's waiting mouth.  His head felt as if it would explode with
the intensity of the expert sucking he was getting.  He pushed the man's
head hard into this crotch as he came.  This was what he wanted, this was
what he walked the streets for, looking for a man to suck him off.  He had
what he wanted.  Now he would do as the man wanted.  He would give up his
ass to the man, be a girl, let the man fuck him.

   Roger eagerly swallowed the gift the boy had given him, lifted up and
brought his lips to the boy.  They kissed, Roger shared the boy's taste
with him.  He gently turned the boy over and went back down, spreading the
boy open and burying his face in the sweet crack, his tongue shoving
forward, seeking the hole that he wanted so badly.

   Roger kept the boy with him through most of the day.  They would meet
again several times.  Watch for a continuation.

   Readers' please note: my stories are all fiction, designed to assist in
fantasy fulfillment.  My objective is to give you material you can
masturbate to, get off, and satisfy urges which I surely understand. 
Fantasy fulfillment is better here than in real life.  You do any of these
acts in reality and you'll find your freedom can and may be taken away. 
It's fine to fantasize but acting out gets you in more trouble than you can
imagine.  Jack off to my tales, leave reality alone.

   Daren Peters