Rural Boys - Sex Stories

Rural Boys

... prettily. Encouraged by his favorable reaction to the comments, I inched around behind him and placed my hands on his shoulders, gently kneading the firm smooth flesh as I inhaled that wonderful scent. He shuddered slightly, and exhaled, and I ventured, &#034The local girls must me forming lines at your doorstep to offer their bodies to a beauty like you, I imagine.&#034 He scoffed, much like young Dillon had when I made a similar comment to him, and I began to think that maybe the local girls really were kept well off limits by their red-necked daddies, and that given that lack of any real chance of a much needed sexual outlet these local lads had pretty much decided to avail themselves of any other opportunities that might present, me for instance. I worked his shoulders, and then his biceps, and then I slid my arms around him from behind, and placed my hands on his smooth chest as I quietly told him, &#034Your skin is so smooth, Chen, and soft, and I really can't get over how really perfect your body looks...and at the risk of totally freaking you out, I have to tell you, Buddy, I would really love to explore it all, and to give you a multitude of wonderful feelings...has anyone ever sucked your cock, Chen...?...if not, I know you would just love it, and there is nothing I'd like better than to show you just how incredible it can be.&#034 He sucked in a breath, and as he let it out he said, nearly a whisper, &#034OHhh...my...God...really...?...you really mean ...

... that...?&#034 I bravely slid one hand to his crotch, and gently groped his boyhood as I whispered in his small ear, &#034I totally mean it, Chen...every word...it is okay with you if I continue this...?&#034 His head quickly nodded, and he uttered, &#034Don't you dare stop...you touching me feels...awesome!&#034 I felt his ample penis grow stiff as a nail in my grip, and I slowly fisted it as my other hand continued to rub his chest, my fingers grazing his lovely little nipples, and his breath caught in his throat as he hissed another &#034oh God&#034 and I moved around in front of him. I urged him to stand, and when he did, I went to my knees in front of him, and once more groped his now fully erect penis before going for the snap and zip of the cutoffs. The fly open, I eased the shorts down his thighs, and It was my turn for an &#034oh God&#034 when his sculpted boyhood sprung free to arch upward toward his flat abdomen with a slap. I worked the cutoffs off his feet, and then took a moment to just drink in his boyish beauty on all its glory, and glorious it was, believe me. His cock was beautiful as I had expected, a good six inches of rigid boy nail that seemed to pulse with each heartbeat. It was on the narrow side, and like all of him, smooth as silk with a perfectly circumcised knob- like head at the tip. A single wide vein ran along the underside, swollen with bl**d, and his scrotum bulged nicely as it dangled between his firm thighs. A small thatch of coal black and silky looking ...