Date: Tue, 11 Jun 2002 18:12:03 +0000 From: Josh10 By_Gosh Subject: Grandstand Play (Adult/Youth)(oral) A fictional story for adults. If you are under 18, leave now. This story involves sexual activity between a man and a boy. If this story might offend you, leave now. If this type of story is illegal where you live, please leave now. Grandstand Play The name is Abe. I am a private security guard by trade. I rent out my services to companies. In this case, the company is a thoroughbred horse racing track. It is a small track in a small city. Somewhat run down and in need of some TLC. The track had been experiencing some problems in the announcers booth at the top of the grandstand. This booth contained the audio equipment for announcing the races. It also contained a lot of expensive video equipment used to Simulcast the races. The grandstand was open to foot traffic as it sat on a small fairgrounds with no serious fencing to protect it. There was security in the horse barns on a 24 hour basis, but none for the grandstand that sat on the opposite side of the track. Racing was held on Tuesday and Friday nights and on Saturday and Sunday afternoons. Racing finished at 5:30 p.m. on Saturday and it was after this that the break-ins had started to occur. The grandstand complex was normally cleaned up and empty by about 8:00 p.m. It was a popular hangout for teens after 8:00 p.m. There was a lot of dope smoking and the occasional bouts of teen sex. It was somewhat private as it faced away from the street, parking lots and any of the surrounding community. And, so it was, that I came to start spending a few nights a week sitting in the locked booth. I had set up some of my own cameras to monitor the grandstand area. They blended in nicely with the tracks own cameras and no one realized that they were there. The grandstand was lit all night, so I could monitor the area easily. I could also see when anyone was approaching the announcers booth and be ready to intercede. It didn't take long to nab my first culprit. He had brought a screwdriver with him and was trying to jimmy the door when I opened it for him. The 16 year old was stunned by my sudden appearance and was easily captured. I lead him into the booth and locked the door. Now, at this point, you should be made aware that I am a 30 year old gay male. I have a "thing" for males much younger than myself. The presence of this hot teen boy in the booth was too good an opportunity to miss. I had evidence of his crime and offered him a plea bargain. It was simple. I would give him a blow job and would forget about what he had tried to do. The kid was, at first, reluctant, but soon realized that I was offering him a way out. The sexual act was consummated and the boy departed. I was more than a little surprised when he showed up at the booth on the following Saturday. It seems that he liked his blow job and wanted a repeat. And, so it was, that Tom started visiting me on a regular basis. We even worked out a schedule where he would show up two nights a week. But that is another story. It was a warm Saturday night just after Tom's eighth visit. And yes, I was counting them. Sort of like notches on the bed post. Tom had been gone about ten minutes, when I saw a young boy approaching the door. I was all ready to grab him when he surprised me by knocking softly on the door. I invited him in, wondering what on earth he wanted. "Hey, where's the lady?" the boy asked. "What lady?" "The lady that gives my brother the blow jobs," he answered. His look indicated that he thought I was totally brain dead. "What's your name?" "I am Aaron and my brothers name is Tom," he answered. "So, what's this about blow jobs?" "Some of my brothers friends were asking him where he goes on Saturday nights. I overheard him tell them that there was a lady that gave him blow jobs. But he wouldn't tell them where she was," he said. "So, how did you get here?" "It was easy," he said. "When he left the house, I followed him here. I waited `til he came out then I knocked on the door." "So, where's the lady?" he asked. I thought for a minute. If I told him the truth, would he take off on me? Would he tell someone and ruin what I had going here? Or maybe get me in shit. "So, why are you here?" I asked. "Cuz! I want the lady to give me a blow job," he said, giving me that same "you're brain dead" look. "How old are you, Aaron?" "Twelve," he answered. "Would it surprise you to know that I am the one who has been giving Tom the blow jobs?" His jaw dropped and he looked at me in stunned silence. "But you're a--a man," he gasped. "So, what's wrong with that?" I asked. "I give great blow jobs." I waited as his small mind processed this information. "You mean Tom is gay!" he almost yelled. "No, not gay," I answered. "Just a horny teenaged boy who will get his nuts off wherever and whenever he can." Again, his brain processed the information. He started to look a little nervous. "You can leave if you want." Aaron looked at the door. Then he looked at me. And finally, he looked at his crotch. We both realized, at the same time, that he had a boner in his shorts. "So............," he said, hesitatingly, "if you give me a blow job, it don't make me gay." "No, it doesn't make you gay, Aaron," I joked, "but it will make you very happy." Again, the boy thought about what I had said, giving me an opportunity to study him a bit. He was about five foot with sandy blond hair cut very short. Like just a layer of fuzz on top of his head. He was cute with brown eyes and a nose that was just a little too long. His lips were thin and very pink. He wore a green t-shirt, green shorts that reached to his knees, and a pair of brown sandals with no socks. And, as I said, he seemed to have a boner partly hidden in his baggy shorts. "What am I supposed to do?" he asked. "Well, it would help me to do a better job if you got completely naked," I answered. He glanced at the door, nervously. "You can go anytime you want," I said, hoping that he wouldn't. "No," he said. "Can you lock the door?" "Sure, no problem, Aaron," I answered, making my way to the door and securing it. Aaron swallowed hard and then pulled his t-shirt over his head. His chest was smooth and hairless. He had a slight pot belly; probably left over baby fat. His nipples were small and the same intriguing shade of pink as his lips. He crossed his arms and placed his hands in his armpits. "A bit shy are we?" I asked. "Do I hafta take everything off?" he asked. "Can I leave the sandals on?" "Sure, your sandals can stay on," I laughed. So much for the boys modesty. He reached for the waistband on his shorts. Taking a quick look to see if I was watching, he slid them to the floor and stepped put of them. And, of course, I was looking at him. His legs were slender and covered in a very light peach fuzz. He wore white boxer briefs that fit snugly. His small dick tented the front, while his bum made nice, soft curves at the back. Aaron coughed softly as he contemplated the next step. He knew the briefs had to come off. Again, he looked me in the eyes as he slowly took hold of the briefs. I watched, awestruck as the front came down, revealing his three inch hairless erection. The boy had been tightly circumcised with the scar almost half way down his stiff cock. His reddish-pink head stood out on the tip of his slender shaft. Aaron's briefs hit the floor, joining his shorts. "What do we do know?" he asked. "I am going to lay you down on that table over there," I said, pointing at a small 4 foot square table in the corner. I reached my hands towards Aaron, sliding them into his ticklish armpits. The boy squirmed a little as I lifted him into the air. His shorts and briefs fell to the floor as I carried him to the table. I laid him down on the table and moved his legs back until his knees were bent. I had a full view of his erection, his tight ball sac and the start of his beautiful bubble ass. The boy was very hot. Aaron looked a little startled as I leaned forward over the table, taking one of his small nipples between my teeth. I nibbled at it and then licked the tiny, erect bud. My mouth found the other one as Aaron let out a sigh. I sucked at it and nibble until it, too was, firm and erect. I left his nipples and licked down to his slightly protruding tummy. I dug my tongue into his "innie" and made him giggle as I licked it clean. I laved his lower abdomen, working backwards and forwards. As my chin hit his little boner, he jumped. "Relax, baby," I cooed. I gave his small pubic mound a thorough tongue bath. My tongue detected the first signs of pubic hair as it approached the root of the boys dick. I licked all around the base, purposely avoiding the small, stiff rod. I knew the boy would probably cum after about three seconds in my mouth, so I planned to make this last as long as possible. My tongue worked its way around to the two little acorns that sat in their tight little sac beneath his cock. I bathed them lavishly. Occasionally, I would suck them into my mouth and work them over with my tongue. For Aaron's part, he was making small little moaning sounds somewhere deep in his throat. It was almost like the purring of a kitten. As I sucked the boys small nuts, I grasped the back of his thighs and pushed his legs back almost to his head. This brought the "miracle inch between his rectum and his balls within reach of my tongue. I licked and nibbled at the small ridge that would eventually arrive at his ass crack. I urged Aaron to take hold of his ankles and hold his legs back. He did as he was told and I was presented with a new target for my tongue. I licked all along his slightly parted crack. Using my fingers, I spread the cheeks and made the opening wider. His tight pink anus was presented for my inspection and attention. My tongue found the opening and licked it clean. Aaron had a slightly sweaty, boy odor between his legs that drove me mad with lust. There was no other smell like it. I lavished his tight hole with broad sweeps of my tongue. Finally, I zeroed in on the opening and pushed the tip of my tongue into it. Aaron's little bud fought to keep me out. I thought I was going to be denied entry altogether. That is, until Aaron let out a small cough that caused his body to tense, then relax. My tongue quickly slid past the momentarily relaxed sphincter and into Aaron's moist tunnel. As I breached the opening, Aaron gasped loudly. I pushed my tongue in relentlessly until my lips were firmly against his anus. I started sucking on the opening as my tongue wiggled inside the boys body. Aaron started to squirm on the table top. I felt his body tense slightly as his orgasm approached. I quickly released my hold on his ass bud and made for his stiff little rod. I licked the exposed head for a few seconds then sucked it into my mouth. I buried my nose in the tender flesh at the base of his dick. I opened my mouth wide and engulfed cock and balls together. I sucked his entire package until the boy started to buck his hips. I released his nuts and started to pump my mouth up and down on his three inch stiffie. Aaron started to pump his hips into my mouth. I felt his cock swell slightly. My mouth continued to pump as my tongue swirled around his shaft and head. There was a loud cry as Aaron let go of his ankles and grasped my hair. His hips thrust upwards as a tremendous shudder raced through his body. My mouth worked hungrily at his cock as a tiny jet of boy cum squirted onto my tongue. Aaron bucked his hips trying to force himself farther in. Several more small spurts, comprising a few drops each landed in my mouth. I continued my tonguing until Aaron tried to push me away. His little cock had become super sensitive in his post-orgasm delirium. Aaron lay on the table for several minutes as I held his softening rod between my lips. Finally, he started to sit up. "That was cool, Mr.," he said. "Did you get something in your mouth?" "Yeah," I answered. "Just some of the sweetest boy cum I have ever tasted." "Wow!" he exploded. "That is the first time I really shot." He pushed my head away from his groin and took his cock between finger and thumb. He milked from base to tip, leaving a small bead of liquid in his piss slit. "Cool," he said. "It looks all sticky." I reached for the drop with my finger tip. Before Aaron realized what I was doing, I had scooped the last remnants of his cum off his dick. I pushed my finger in between his lips. The boy gagged for a second, then tasted the product of his nuts. "Cool!" was all he could manage. "Well, my turn now," I said. "What!" Aaron asked. "My turn," I answered. "Your brother always gives me a blow job after I give him one. It is only fair." It was a lie, but it was worth a try. Aaron looked like I had stabbed him through the heart. "But, I never," he stammered. "I can't. I don't know how." "Oh, its easy," I said. "Just do everything to me that I did to you." "But... you... you stuck your tongue in my... bum," he whined. "Yeah," I said. "No big deal." I lifted Aaron off the table. He nervously eyed the bulge in my uniform pants. "You can undo them for me," I said. Aaron started to protest. Then he looked down at his own dick. He was hard again. Something in his brain must have been telling him that he might even like giving a blow job. Aaron reached for my belt buckle. He pulled out the end and then released the metal part. He pulled the two ends apart and then worked at the button at the top of my pants. After undoing it, he pulled down the zipper. My pants fell open and the bulge in my boxers was now fully exposed. Aaron's eyes bugged out as he realized it was a lot bigger than his own. Aaron steeled his nerves and pulled my pants all the way to my ankles. He grasped the top of my boxers and then pulled them down. My erection popped into view. It is just under seven inches and slender. A mouthful for any twelve year old. My cock was also uncut which seemed to puzzle Aaron as he stared at it. The boy reached out and took hold of my cock. His fingers worked at pulling my foreskin back behind my head. Aaron looked up at my face. I smiled my encouragement. Aaron cleared his throat and looked directly at my purple head. It was shiny with precum. He brought his tongue towards it and gave it a swipe. He contemplated the taste, and not having been immediately sick, must have thought it was O.K. His mouth came open and his lips closed around half of my head. He sucked softly, sending tingles throughout my body. The light suction applied by his lips was exquisite. Almost imperceptibly, his lips slid forward to envelop the entire head of my cock. Again, he sucked ever so softly. "Let's lay down," I said, momentarily breaking the spell. I laid on my back on the floor and motioned for Aaron to get on top of my chest and stomach. He lay face down with his legs on either side of my head. I had a clear view of his smooth ass and his tiny balls. Once again, Aaron took my cock into his mouth. As his head started to move up and down, he gradually increased the amount he was taking into his mouth. As his head moved up and down, his ass cheeks opened and closed in front of my face. Watching this dazzling sight was enough to make me almost blow my load. I could resist it no longer. I lifted my head and buried my face between his ass cheeks. Aaron stop what he was doing for a few seconds then resumed. By this time, at least half of my cock was going in and out of his mouth. The feelings in my body were building slowly and most pleasurably. Aaron continued to move up and down, his head bobbing over my hard cock. I felt my cock hit the back of the boys throat and he gagged slightly. He pulled back a little and found a comfortable motion that kept my cock deep in his mouth but was not causing him distress. As Aaron sucked my stiff cock, I tongued his small ass bud. Suddenly, Aaron pulled off my dick. "How am I supposed to lick you bum?" he asked. "Next time," I said. Just keep doing what you're doing." Aaron thought for a minute. Would there be a next time, I wondered? His mouth found my cock, again. Quickly, the intense feelings returned. The combination of his warm mouth on my cock and my tongue in his ass was bringing me rapidly to my climax. I wondered whether I should warn him or not. "Not" I decided. I felt my cock swell. And so did Aaron as he hesitated momentarily. "Are you gonna shoot in my mouth?" he asked. "I will leave that up to you," I said. "But I am very close." Aaron returned his mouth to my dick. This time, my cock seemed to go almost into his throat. The boy was applying much more suction. I felt my sperm building. Aching for release from my swollen nuts. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I moaned as my semen started up my shaft. The first blast filled Aaron's little mouth. I heard him cough and felt some of my cum leak onto my groin and balls. Aaron bravely returned his mouth to my cock and sucked harder. I came again and again. Aaron worked hard to swallow what I had. And the swallowing motions sent my cock into several major spasms before my load was depleted. I gasped into Aaron's ass as the pressure finally started to subside. "Oh, God, Aaron. Are you sure you haven't done this before?" I asked. He turned around on my chest until he was facing me. Cum dripped from the sides of his mouth and a drop threatened to fall from his chin. "Come here, you little cutie," I said, pulling him down onto my mouth. I gave him a deep kiss, tasting my cum as I sucked on his tongue. The boy seemed surprised at first, but then returned my affections. We broke our kiss and Aaron sat up again. I realized that he had a hard little boner again. I pulled him towards me until he was resting his hands on the floor behind my head. This put his boner within reach of my mouth. I sucked it in and started to devour it. Aaron stretched out his legs down my body. He was now in a position to "fuck" my mouth and he proceeded to do so. His hips drove his cock in and out of my mouth. I just lay there, letting him do most of the work; my mouth providing a nice warm "pussy" for him to slide in and out of. Aaron kept this up until I could feel that he was about to cum, again. He pulled himself free of my mouth and returned to a sitting position on my chest. "I want to see it shoot," he said. I reached between his legs and took the little rod in my fingers. I stroked it in an up and down motion as Aaron watched intently. Without warning, his cock stiffened and he let out a little squeak. One small spurt of almost clear fluid shot out of the boys swollen dick and landed on his chest. I continued to stroke. There were several more shots, but the volume quickly diminished to nothing. Finally, Aaron calmed down, still looking at his small quantity of boy cum. "Cool!" he said. Without waiting for my help, the boy scooped up a finger full of his cum and put it in his mouth. "The rest is mine!" I yelled. I pulled him to me and licked off the remains of his boy juices. Aaron suddenly scrambled off of me. Grabbing his clothes, he started to dress. "I gotta go," he said. "O.K.," I said. "I hope you liked it." His face lit up the room as he smiled. "It was better than I thought," he beamed. "Cool," I added. "You are welcome to come back any time you want." "Maybe," he said, as he waited for me to unlock the door. "Is that a yes or a no?" I asked. "Just maybe," he said with an impish grin. And with that, he slipped out of the door. ********************************************************************* The End