Rural Boys - Sex Stories

Rural Boys

... quite a lover of dogs but was denied ownership of same due to his Mom's serious allergies to a****l fur and fleas. Ever alert to my keen boy-dar, I gently inquired if Alex might care to load his bike in the truck, and ride to the house with me where he could check out the menagerie to his heart's desire before continuing his homeward trek. In a flash he agreed, and after loading his bike up, he hopped into the truck alongside me. My God, I thought as we headed on down the road, I really need to give serious thoughts to becoming a rural resident! At the house, I dispatched one of the staffers to give Alex the deluxe tour of the kennels and occupants, and told the boy to join me at the house when he had seen enough, and needed another soda. He grinned that killer little smile, and followed the somewhat disgruntled dog person toward the kennels. I knew it nearing the end of the handlers shift, but screw it, how long would a bunch of mutts hold the attention of a boy not quite thirteen. I went into the house and double checked the cold drink supply, and then filled a bowl with some snacks, and settled in to await my next conquest...hopefully. After a time both Alex and the staffer showed up, and as I let Alex into the house the staffer bid me good night as he announced he was done for the day. I waved him off, and then went to join Alex in the living room. I offered him a drink, and as I went to the kitchen to get the goodies he asked to use the john, and scooted off down the ...

... hall. As I carried the drinks and snacks into the living room I pictured the boy standing over the toilet with his little shorts at his knees as he held his small treasure in his fingers as he aimed his pee stream at the water in the bowl, and my cock thickened some. I waited for him to return, and when he settled onto the sofa, I joined him, and handed him his drink. We chatted some more, and as I allowed my leg to inch its way toward him until it actually touched his, he took no particular notice of the contact. His level of conversation was impressive given his tender years, and he seemed a very secure and confident boy which only added to his overall attractiveness, but, none of that could possibly have prepared me for the moment he turned those beautiful eyes on me, and asked in a stunningly matter of fact way, &#034Do you want to do it to me, too...?...what you did with Sam and Dillon, I mean...?&#034 I damn near spit a mouth full of Coke all over the place as he so innocently asked me to suck him off, and it took me a good minute to regroup, but finally I managed to sputter, &#034Well Alex, I'm not really sure what you mean...?&#034 As calmly as if he were asking me the time, he replied, &#034Do you want to suck my dick I mean...cause if you do, it's cool with me.&#034 I gulped, struggling to gather myself, and finally managed to mumble, &#034Well yes, actually Alex, I'd love that...as long as you don't have any problem with it...and promise not to cause me any sort of ...