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Rural Boys
Date: 11/20/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: iamyourforever
... his virginity anytime soon. Acting as though that sort of dilemma during my own youth had been the motivator for my having taken up an interest in sexually exploring with other boys in an attempt to in some manner alleviate my state of constant horniness in a way I found far preferable to solo masturbation, though I admitted to having also regularly given in to that particular urge when no option was available. Dillon regarded me with intense interest as I poured out this little confession, and then he considered it a moment before asking, "Really...?...you mean that you actually did...sexy stuff...with boys...?" I nodded calmly, giving the boy a sly smile as I replied, "Yup, sure did...and it was...it is...awesome, too." Again, he considered that a bit, and then shyly dismissed the notion, making a comment about there being no way that he could ever dare to make such a proposal to any of the local lads without being totally chastised forever as a "fag." I shrugged, telling him that he actually might be quite surprised should he ever make such overtures to the right boy, but I also said that I understood the stigma of small town rural life that might well be the result of him ever opening himself up to such a touchy proposal. That pretty much left the best option to explore the interest, assuming there was an interest, with someone non-local, and more understanding and mature on the subject. I watched his wheels turn as he chewed on that oh-so-subtle ...
... hint, and after a moment he locked those doe-like eyes on mine, and with a deep breath he asked, "You mean somebody like you, right?" Another casual shrug, and then I replied, holding his gaze, "If you would be interested, Dillon, I certainly would, yes." "Wow." He uttered. I chuckled, leaning over to place my hand on his smooth thigh as I assured him, "I'm sure you would have much more to offer than "wow" by the time I showed you my whole bag of feel-good tricks, Dillon...a lot more, actually...and the best part is that no one but you and I would ever know about it...in fact, I'd need to insist on that part since you are not quite what is referred to in certain circles as "of age," which is actually my particular preference." He stared at me, and glanced down at my hand which was still resting on his thigh, and then he looked at me again, and inquired nervously, I smiled warmly, and answered that I would happily do anything that he thought he might like to experience, or had fantasized about during what I guessed were frequent jackoff sessions, and then elaborated that my own particular favorite when engaging a young cutie like himself was sucking the boy off, and taking his sweet cream in my mouth. His eyes popped open to saucer size as his eyebrows arched mightily, and he squeaked, "Really...wow...!" I could have sworn that I heard that already, but let it go as I simply nodded my affirmation as I let my hand slide up ...