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Rural Boys
Date: 11/20/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: iamyourforever
... to be, he was absolutely gorgeous! He was probably around fifteen or so, small and slender, and absolutely smooth as glass, not a visible hair anywhere save for the shock of coal black and shiny hair atop his head. He was absorbed in fueling the mower and had not yet noticed me, so I took the opportunity to look him over in detail, and the more I looked, the more I liked and wanted this stunning boy. He was about 5' 6" or so, and his olive skinned body was flawless, a decent muscle tone everywhere without being buff, and the tiny cutoff's fit him like a second skin, the soft and well worn denim clinging snugly to his tight little buns, and bulging nicely at the fly, and I absently licked my lips. His chest was smooth and accented by a pair of dark little nipples that cried out for attention from fingers, lips, and tongue, and his tummy was flat and soft looking. His legs were well formed in that coltish way, and his small feet were slipped inside a pair of cheap flip-flops. I had no clue who he was, or how he had come to be here, but I was certainly not about to run him off no matter what he might be up to. More to the point, I was already scheming on ways that I might entice the little hottie into the house where I might have a shot at getting him out of those hot cutoffs, and take the rest of the day exploring what treasures they currently hid from view. This windfall was an incredible treat for me in that I had for a very long time yearned for a young Asian boy, ...
... but had never had the opportunity to pursue one until right now. Asian boys are incredibly hot to me, and anytime I surfed around the net porn sites I always had lingered on clips featuring young Asian boy's, and they never failed to peak my desire. This little gem could easily have been the star of any one of those sites. As the boy finished pouring fuel into the mower, he turned as he started back toward the shed to stow the gas can, he spotted me standing there, no doubt with my tongue hanging out as I stared at his beauty. He looked slightly startled to see me, but then he recovered, and a drop-dead smile crossed his sweet face as he muttered a soft and melodic "hello." I acknowledged his greeting with a smile of my own, and stepped a bit closer as I savored his fresh and boyish scent, and I identified myself as a guest of the household, a house-sitter actually, and he seemed relieved at hearing a reasonable explanation as to my presence. He explained that he had come to mow the large lawn area in front of the house, a chore that he was on weekly retainer to perform for my friend, a detail he had apparently neglected to advise me of. No matter, I was busy trying to come up with a way to convince this delicious Asian treat that what he really needed to do was let me take him inside, strip him naked, and make award winning music on his amazing young body. We chatted a bit more, and I learned that his name was Chen, and that he had pretty much been taking care of my ...