Everyone looked as Jeremy literally swept into the betting area at Lemington racecourse. Here was the tall elegant eighteen year old on his first legal visit to the betting ring.
Everyone had to look at the handsome, some would say beautiful young man. His blonde hair was cut and styled in the latest fashion, but what really took people's eyes was his outfit. The light cram superbly cut suit hung so well from his broad, but not exaggerated shoulders. Instead of a conventional shirt and tie, he had elected to wear a light blue fashion T-shirt with a plunging V neck. Accentuating his smooth lightly tanned chest was a fine gold chain with a delicate gold cross.
His stylish dark glasses where perched on the front of his styled hair allowing his bright blue eyes to flash.
His smile was certainly infectious as he turned and surveyed all who had been studying him. As he smiled so everyone smiled back, and his beauty became more stunning.
The crowd now moved a little as the handsome older gentleman moved through. As he passed the blonde boy his hand cupped the neat bubble butt, the boy turned and smiled as the man swept his hand to indicate the nearby toilet.
The boy knew the signal and, without drawing attention to his movement and the act of following the man, he swept lightly through the toilet door.
The man was standing at the urinal, his large cock already relieving its stream of man piss. The boy moved alongside and carefully unzipped his cream trousers and pulled forth his massive boy cock. The large bulbous circumcised head extremely prominent with its long piss slit. What really excited most men was the length of the light creamy pink shaft, a nice contrast to the deeper pink broad knob.
He allowed his fist to travel up the long thick shaft so that more than six inches of massive cock was on view. The elegant man beside now moved his hand to rub over the cock, which was still dry.
His eyes burnt into the boy, who smiled and stepped back from the stainless steel trough. He walked casually to the far cubicle, as the man followed. Inside the boy sat on the seat as the door closed and the man's now stiffening cock was pushed towards his moistened and open lips. Soon the cock was engulfed in the boy's mouth and his head began to bob back and forth,, his tongue playing a symphony on the ridge behind the enlarged male cock head. The man rested his hands on the boys expensively coiffured hair, careful not to upset the style as the excitement rose in the man's groin. Soon he was fucking hard into the boy's face and then with a strangled gurgle he unloaded his man juice down the willing throat of the boy.
As the man left, another entered the cubicle, his cock already reaching a good state of stiffness. The boy smiled and opened his mouth and started his second suck session. The nicely shaped cock, this one also circumcised but with a smaller cock head, almost the same size as the shaft. The cock drove right into the boy's open mouth and soon was massaging his throat. His tongue now lapped around the ridge behind the head and soon the man, grasping the boys head fired volley after volley of cum right down the open throat. Conditioned to this action the boy swallowed, then used his tongue and mouth flesh to pulse against the cock.
The man pulled out and left but not before he pushed a race bet ticket and two large denomination notes into the top pocket of the fine cream suit.
Jeremy left the toilet soon after, adjusting his fine clothing as he re-joined the jostling crowd of punters.
In another pocket he discovered four large denomination bank notes and another bet ticket, this one for a race that had just concluded. He looked smiling at the number on the ticket, then looked up at the TV console. He jumped a little as he realized that his ticket matched the number of the winning horse. The odds were good and he strode, with his head held high to the paying booth. He would profit on that race by a huge sum, almost two thousand pounds.
Now he joined his young companion Christopher, who although also eighteen, looked like a fourteen year old, and this had for the past six years been his fortune. He too was dressed in the latest male fashion, his smart well cut suit of dark grey with fine yellow and blue thread thin stripes setting off his pale cream designer T-shirt, gold neck chain and wrist bracelet. His dark hair was spiked with blonde streaks which accentuated his boyish good looks.
Christopher too had paid a visit to one of the toilets. He had swallowed three loads of cum. He also had a card in his pocket giving him the address for an after race party. He knew what would be expected from him at the party. He would strip provocatively in front of a group of wealthy men, and then allow then to fuck his tight little bubble butt, as well as suck his pierced tits and cock. He was completely submissive to these men and, like Jeremy, had become their toy almost two years before he celebrated his first teen birthday. Perhaps today he may be joined by another young boy, as he has often done over the years. He felt his smooth pubic area, for all his customers liked the fact that he had a smooth hairless little boy body and that his cock and balls were small in size. They felt he was still only thirteen, and he played the little boy part with great elan. He enjoyed having sex with these men, and deliberately screamed and acted out resistance as they penetrated his well fucked arse. They enjoyed the thought that they were taking the boy's virginity, when in fact he had given that away to an older man when he was eleven.
Jeremy also now sat and thought about his life now, and easily regressed to his early years of sexual education. He clearly remembered the first time he had gone with a man. He had been with his school chums at the afternoon movies when he really needed to piss. He couldn't believe the number of men standing in the toilet of the theater. Then he heard the sound of sloppy squishing and was soon directed to look into one of the cubicles where a young boy, not much older than himself was happily allowing an older man to punch his big cock into the youngster's little arse. In the next it was a similar action, the boy being a little older and he smiled at Jeremy as the man rammed into his arse. In the third booth they attempted to remove Jeremy's flimsy shorts, but he resisted. Then the nice man came to his rescue and dragged him out of the booth and the toilet. Jeremy told him quickly that he had to pee, so the man now ushered him into the vacant ladies toilet, where he released his need to exit his piss. The man smiled at his far from little hairless cock, and then grabbed his hand and whisked him out of the building via a rear door and into a waiting chauffeur driven car.
The man ran his fingers up his leg as they drove off and soon his fingers were playing gently with his stiff uncut cock, as he carefully remove the shorts. Jeremy wore no underwear so his little arse was soon rubbing on the smooth blanket like cloth of the fine car rear seat. The man now bent his head and engulfed his growing cock. Jeremy had never felt anything quite so wonderful, and was equally washed when the man's wet finger ran over his tiny shit hole.
Jeremy didn't know where they went but soon the car stopped and the chauffeur opened the door, allowed his master to alight and then bent forward and lifted the half naked Jeremy into his arms, his fingers rubbing up his little bum crack.
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