Warning: Except as noted, the following story is a work of fiction. It is a fantasy. It never happened, except in the author's imagination. This story contains sex and it may be anything you can imagine. Depending on where the story goes. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and little children. If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, leave now. If this kind of story turns you off, leave now.
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This is my first attempt at writing for other people. I will let you, the reader, decide if it is "fiction" or the memories of a middle age man. I hope you enjoy it.
How it Happened Chapter One.
I hate moving. Once again I dragged all my possessions up a flight of stairs to a second floor apartment. The next time it will be first floor or I'll stay where I am. This was a seedy area of town but my financial situation was desperate so I had to move here. The houses are about 4 feet apart and mostly dilapitated and in need of repair. My place wasn't too bad though.
I went about my business of getting settled in and was surprised that it all came together rather quickly. I was exhausted and just wanted to sleep as long as I could. I grabbed a towel and started the shower. When the steam started rising above the shower curtain, I jumped in and immediately relaxed under the hot soothing spray. I stood there letting the water run over my aching body and noticed my prick start to thicken. Even as tired as I was, it looked like it needed some attention. I grabbed the soap and lathered up my prick and balls real good. As I did, it sprung to its full glory of 8.5" and my foreskin peeled back exposing the raging purple head. I was blessed with a nice thick prick and enjoyed massaging it often. As I started to stroke up and down my throbbing meat, my mind drifted to the one and only time I saw a 14yo boy towelling off after his shower.
He lived next door and one night I happened to see him come out of the shower and go upstairs to his room. I raced up the stairs to look across, praying that his blinds were not closed. As I hungrily looked, his light came on and he entered his room, dropping the towel he had wrapped around him. My heart stopped as I saw his 3" teen prick in full view. His neat little pubic bush was black and perched just above his tender meat. As he began towelling off, I dropped my shorts and took my dripping man cock in my hand, violently flogging it as I watched him. Praying that he would do the same. He took a long time to dry off. Longer than I thought usual. But I didn't care because my bull balls had stopped swinging and were now drawing up closer to my body, preparing to unload the thick man sperm that was screaming to get out. Just then, he reached up and shut his light off.......FUCK........total darkness. I reached over and turned my light on. Hoping he was looking over at my house, I stroked my slick prick so he could see if he looked. It wasn't but a few strokes before my balls smashed against the base of my cock and my man juice rocketed out of my prick flying everywhere. My orgasm was so intense that I just flopped on the bed, my prick still throbbing and fell asleep.
Between remembering this and the hot water of the shower, I realized that my hips were thrusting and my steel hard cock was fucking my fist like a piston. I gasped, bent over almost double and sprayed my cock snot straight into my face. Collapsing to my knees, I gasped for a breath and remembered that it was a good thing I had moved because I surely would have done something to land me in jail with that boy.
It was almost two weeks later that it all started again. I had showered and was just stepping out to towel off. My cock was hard but I wanted to put in a porno and just enjoy a nice slow jack off. As I stepped out, I noticed a light on in an upstairs bedroom next door. My heartbeat quickened and my man cock jerked up even harder as I looked. Nobody was in sight so I just towelled off and went into the living room to select a nice hot tape.
I was really getting into the movie and my cock was slick with juice when I remembered the light next door. I stood and went to my bathroom for another look and I swear I had chest pains over what I saw. Walking around in the bedroom was the most angelic looking boy I had ever seen. He was probably 12 or 13 and stark naked. His boy cock was about 4" long and uncut like mine with a nice little neat patch of pubic hair. His balls, the size of grapes, hanging in a hairless sack beneath. Quite the low hangers too. With skin the color of light milk chocolate, he moved about the room like melted chocolate.
I stood in my window, cock in hand and feasted on the beauty of this boy. As I slowly stroked my man meat, I could swear I saw him look up at me a couple of times but couldn't be sure. I continued stroking and just drooling over this boy. I also became aware of the dangers of standing in full view of him and fisting my engorged meat. But it was too late to move now. My man cock throbbed even more and grew to new dimensions as I gazed on his beauty. I felt my man seed start its journey up my cum tube and just as the boy bent over to pick something up, I started blasting my load all over the bathroom window. 7...8...9 huge blasts of cum splatted against the glass and then 3 more ran down the back of my hand. I stood holding the wall to regain some strength in my legs and just then, the boy turned his light out.
I stopped my movie and stumbled to bed. I slept the sleep of the dead that night but couldn't help but wonder what might come to be.
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