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Subject: Title story: "Lost in london - part 9" Author: Debonair 56417707
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Date: Mon, 10 Oct 2005 04:14:26 +0000
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Introduction : PART 9/13 ~ Wolf amongst the lambs
For the next three days, Wesley sprawled in the big house, avoiding Lara. The
boys had went away to see their uncle and he counted every second they were
gone, yearning to hear their little voices again. In his mind, the pictures of
the last days they had spent together were dancing, a cruel spectacle played out
on the back of his eyelids.
That Saturday, he walked in the corridors. He hadn't sex in a while and his dick
was begging him for action. Gordon rushed by him, kicking a ball.
"Come here Gordon!" he shouted.
The eight-year-old approached him with an inquisitive look on his face. Wesley
put his arm around his small chest and whispered to his ear:
"Remember when I told you I would show you what to do with a girl?"
"Uh uh"
"Well, I'm ready to teach you now."
"Okay." answered the tyke with a devilish grin. He followed Wesley to one of the
guest's rooms where the twelve-year-old knew they wouldn't be bothered. Wesley
drank in the beautiful boy a few moments. Sitting on the bed, Gordon let his
little legs dangle above the carpet, awaiting the next events.
"First you have to get naked." Wesley said.
The naive boy didn't mind. He removed his fancy shoes and puffy shirt. Then he
stood up to continue his strip-tease, pulling down his trousers, removing his
socks until he was only clad with tiny red underwear.
Wesley decided to have the honor of taking them off. Slowly, he slid them along
the child's skinny legs and contemplated his small tanned body. Even his crotch
and firm little buns were tanned. Only the sole of his feet was white. He wanted
to hug the kid and caress his smooth brown skin but that would have probably
scared him.
Instead he looked down at his hairless sack and noticed something.
"You have only one ball?!" he asked.
"Of course not, I have both!" answered Gordon looking at his crotch. With two
fingers he pressed a bulge in his groin, near his soft little prick. The
testicle popped out and dropped next to his twin in the scrotum.
"Do that again!" Wesley grinned.
The little boy, proud of his achievement, pinched his nuts like cherry pits and
they disappeared in his pubic mound. He pressed the two little bulges and they
popped out again. It was so funny, Wesley couldn't help but giggle. He attempted
the same trick but it hurt too much.
"Have you been with a girl?" Gordon asked bluntly.
"Sure." Wesley lied. This project had been on his mind for days and he didn't
want to spoil it. "Let's pretend your the girl and I'll show you what to do."
He kissed him on the lips and ...
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