Date: Sat, 27 Dec 2008 03:45:36 +0000 From: Simon Carter Subject: Jonathan The following is untrue. Know you laws regarding these kind of stories. More importantly you must be of legal age to read such stories. Jonathan. I met Jonathan at the drug store by the magazine rack. He was holding up a BMX magazine intently looking at the contents of the mag. What I didn't know was there was another mag laying in the BMX magazine. A Playboy. I didn't catch it at first until I starting eying the cute boy, his blond hair cut in a mushroom cut. He had green eyes and the cutest little nose. His lips were a natural red and well formed. The boy was clad in a pair of blue shorts and a t shirt converted to a muscle shirt. I could see a chain around his neck like he had a house key or something. I guessed his age to be about 12 or 13. I would later find out he was 13 and half. I said Hi to the boy in hopes of becoming his friend. "Hi" he said. "You enjoying that magazine." I asked The boy looked up at me and I smiled at him he returned the smile with a look on his face like he had been busted. Not a look of fear but more of a sly look with a slight smile on his face. "Yeah, its pretty good." answered the boy. "You think I could look at yours? asked the boy. I was a little taken back by the question, not expecting it, but excited by the opportunity for whatever would arise. No pun intended. "Yeah sure, I said, trying not to sound too excited." "Follow me." I said. The boy put the magazines down and followed me out to my car. "What's your name?" "Jonathan." "My name is Simon, pleased to meet you." "How old are you Jonathan?" "13 and a half." "So do you always ask strangers to let you look at their stash?" "Nah, but you look like a nice enough guy, I don't think you would hurt me." "Yeah, you're right I wouldn't hurt you, on the contrary I would probably make you feel real good." I said quite brazenly. "Huh?" I left it at that. Maybe a little too much so quickly. Here's my car hop in. I went around to the trunk of my car and pulled out a box of mags I keep for times just like this. No Playboys in this box, all hardcore. I got in the car and tossed the box on the seat in between us. Jonathan immediately reached for the box. I told him to hold on until I could find a place to look at them. "Okay." I drove out towards the countryside to a secluded place through a dirt road out near an old tree which provided a little shade as well camouflaging the vehicle. I also had a good view if anyone would drive up. I drove up against the tree and put the car in park. "Alright Jonathan, here we are." "Now, before we look at the magazines I should let you know they're not what your used to. These are hardcore mags." "What do you mean?" "You'll see." Jonathan opened the box and pulled out a magazine from the box. The cover read 'CUNT' in large red letters with a picture of a huge cut cock just exploding on the face of some redhead bitch. Jonathan just stared at the cover quite intently. On his face was the unspoken word of WOW!!! I watched as he flipped through the first couple of pages. "Oh fuck." Oops! I'm sorry. Putting his hand over his mouth realizing he had just cursed. I assured him I didn't care if he swore. "You like that." "Man these are fucking hot. Where did you get these?" "Oh, I've had 'em for a while." I watched the boy flip through the pages not knowing where to start. He would occasionally look over at the box then back at the mag he was holding. I must have overloaded his sensor's all at once but I could tell he was enjoying himself. I picked a mag as well and started scanning the pages. Jonathan was holding the magazine with both hands out in front of him. His smooth boy thighs were showing from his shorts. I couldn't make out any sign of a hard on but that's only because they were loose fitting shorts. "Man, this magazine is hot." I said. The boy looked over at me when I said that, I was looking forward, so I adjusted myself knowing the imp was looking. His eyes shifted to my crotch as I tugged on my swollen cock in my pants. I was doing this to incite my young prospect. Jonathan returned to his magazine. I then reclined my seat at about a 45 degree. Holding the mag with one hand and with other I was rubbing the front of my pants. "Would you like me to recline your seat?" "Okay." I reached over with my right arm, my elbow even with his crotch. I pulled on the handle and him push back to about where my seat was angled, at the same time I slightly nudged my elbow into his crotch. I could feel his engorged cock trapped inside his shorts. I moved back to my seated position. "Look at this." I said. Showing him a page of some black woman sucking a big fat, what look like an 8 inch black cock. The pictures were in phases with the chick starting at the head and taking an inch every frame. "Look at the size of that Donkey dick." He responded. We both laughed at his response. "So how do you like them." "They're really good." "Hey Jonathan, I'm getting kind of horny would you mind if I took out my dick and played with it a little? I asked rather genuinely. "No I don't mind." I pulled out my tucked in shirt, undid my belt and pulled down my zipper. I pulled down my pants to the top of my knees. I was sitting there in my tighty whiteys with my more than obvious hard on bent over to the left. I could never get used to wearing boxers. "What do you wear briefs or boxers?" "Briefs. See! Jonathan pulled up his shirt and then pulled the front of his shorts out forward, sucking in his tummy and showing the elastic band of his FTL's." I leaned in forward taking a peek in his shorts and saying "what else do you got in there." He just laughed and let the band of his shorts snap back in place. I grabbed the elastic of my undies and pulled them to meet my pants. My swollen cock popped to attention, a hard 7 inches of cut cock pointing straight out. I could see Jonathan looking from the side of his eyes trying not to turn his head to look at my cock. "So what do you think Jonathan, Am I as big as some of those guys?" Jonathan turned his head to look at my cock. "Yeah it's pretty big." He said nervously. "Jonathan don't be nervous, remember I said I wasn't going to hurt you." "I know, it's just that I've never seen one before so close and big and all that hair." "One day you will have a lot of hair too, and your dick will be as big as mine if not bigger, I assured him." "I already have a little hair down there." "Could I see." I asked hopefully. He was a little hesitant at first then agreed. He pulled his shirt up, clipping it under his chin exposing his smooth stomach and chest as well as his beautiful belly button. His house key attached to a chain. He unzipped his shorts then proceeded to put his thumbs and fingers on both sides of his undies and pull them forward a few inches. "See." I leaned in forward with my head just inches from his crotch. He had a few hairs mostly on either side of the shaft. His cock was a good inch and a quarter wide, their was about an inch of the shaft exposed, the rest hidden under the material. "Could I touch your hairs." I asked as I started to reach in with my pointing finger. He let the material snap back. "Please." I asked almost begging. "Okay." He again pulled the material forward exposing his pubes and part of his shaft. I reached in with my finger and slowly and gently ran it over his few pubes. Starting on one side and gently dragging my finger on his shaft to feel the pubes on the other. I did this a few times in hopes of inciting him even more. This is nice I said. Especially this, as I gently pushed down on the shaft of his cock. "Thanks." "Could I see some more of it." I asked. "Uh, alright." I guess I wasn't threat to him. Jonathan pulled his undies out even more exposing about another 2 inches of the shaft, the rest still hidden under the material. I could see the healing of his cut cock, the tan color of his cock blending in with the slight pink. "Umm, that's nice." I said. As I ran my finger along the top of the shaft from the base to the end of the material where it covered his cock head. "Remember I said, that I wouldn't hurt you but that I would make you feel good." "Yah, I was wondering about that." "Would you like me to make you feel good?" "Yes, but what are you going to do?" "Has anybody ever put your dick in their mouth." "No." "It's much better than jacking off. Would you like to try?" "What do I have to do?" "Nothing, nothing at all, just sit back and relax. I'll do the rest." Jonathan let go of his undies and laid back. I reached over and reclined the seat as far back as it would go. "Why don't you take your shirt off so we don't get it dirty." Jonathan pulled his shirt off his key hanging around his neck, laying on his smooth chest and stomach. Throwing his shirt on the back seat. Jonathan put his hands on the back of his head exposing his underarms which had a few hairs I could probably count on both hands. "Ready, Jonathan." I asked. "Ready, he responded." Taking hold of his shorts and having him lift his ass off the seat I gently pulled them down. His tented undies were gloriously displayed with his cock straining to bust out of them. With one gliding motion I pulled his FTL's down to his ankles. His what appeared to be 5 inches of cut cock swing back against his stomach. I could hear his breathing quicken and moan escape his mouth. "You alright." I asked. "Yeah." "Sit back and relax, I'll do all the work. Just enjoy it." I said assuredly. "K" His low hanging balls were an invite that needed calling so I put my tongue to his balls and washed the walnut sized treasures, gently licking and twirling them with my tongue. His balls were moving in response to my tongue, taking one into my mouth and sucking on it and then switching to the other. I could see his stomach rising and falling rather quickly which was a good indicator he was loving the feeling. "Does it feel good." I asked. "Yeah, don't stop." answered the boy. I knew it did. I then lifted his balls with my fingers and started licking that special spot right under his balls and started licking just short of licking his asshole. Umm!!! Oh, that feel so good! Don't stop! Keep licking me. Murmured the boy. He likes the licking that drives both boys and men crazy. I continued licking his special place as he squirmed on the seat in delight. Oohing and Aahing in pleasure. I looked at the boy who had his eyes closed his chin resting on one hand tucked under it. Now for some crazy shit that would really drive him bananas. I put my right hand under his ass and gently lifted his ass off the seat exposing his boy cherry, brown mixed with pink. I pulled his shoes and socks off and pulled his shorts and undies completely off and stuck my tongue out to his hole and lightly held the tip of my tongue to his shit hole and licked it. Jonathan let out a moan as my tongue touched his pink pucker hole. He liked that. I started lapping my tongue on his shit hole which was musky but delightful, lapping his complete hole from top to bottom. Jonathan responded by widening his legs and lifting them in the air bent at the knees and putting his hands on the back on my head pushing it onto his sweet boy hole. I could see his balls tighten up under his cock so I started taking long licks from his shit hole to his balls, sucking his two nuts simultaneous. Although, I couldn't get enough of his delightful shit shoot and I would return to eating it out, darting my tongue in and out of his saliva covered pink hole. Jonathan was now swinging his head back and forth in delight with mews of pleasure escaping his mouth, eyes closed and his tongue playing with his lips. I knew the kid was ready to bust a nut so I pulled off his butt hole. I then grabbed his cock and pulled it forward putting my mouth on the tip of his very hard cock, sucking on the head momentarily before taking it all the way down to the delightful root, his few pubes tickling my nose. Slowly sucking his cock from top to bottom and again slowly to the top dragging my tongue on his love muscle. I could feel his cock pulsating in my mouth, his cock hard as a rock, every ridge of his cock felt under my tongue. His corona flared to the max was the cherry on the ice cream so to speak. I pulled his cock down from the base and started sucking his cock picking up the pace, the palm of my hand cupping his juice makers. His hands on the back of my head forcing his cock deep into my mouth as far as it would go. I felt his cock pulsate one last time before streams of hot boy cum shot up into my mouth hitting my wanting throat. The boy releasing a scream of pleasure which made me suck even harder swallowing all of his tangy boy juice. He was writhing in the seat his body contorting in pleasure, his breathing almost out of control and grunts of sweet pain as he shot the last few squirts into mouth. I cleaned his boy cock as it deflated in my mouth, sucking the cum off his cock and swallowing the cream. He fell back into the seat exhausted into a short sleep before opening his eyes. I looked up at the boy with my tongue to his now soft cock licking the still exuding cum from the tip of 3 inch cock. "You alright." I asked. "That was fucking awesome. That was the best feeling in the world." answered the boy with a smile from ear to ear. There is more to come. Let me you know what you think of my story. invisibleman2@hotmail.com