COCK FUN

   I'de seen him through the glory hole; wanking his hard little teen cock
in the park public toilet cubicle and looking at a wank mag.  I used to
scatter old wank mags in the cubicles and then sit and wait to see who
might come.  And this was a pleasant surprise.  And now he was back at my
quiet apartment.

   It hadn't take much to get him back either.  A real girly boy type and
nearly 13; quite ugly in many ways and very skinny but still girly and my
type.  I had invited him and he simply accepted.  Now he sat on my couch
and grinned up at me, he could make out the erection.

   I reached forward and pinched his small tackle through the material of
his trousers.  It was hard, small but hard.  Then I turned round and put a
video on the television.  In fact it was a compilation of videos and the
first up showed a Russian girl of about 11 being well buggered by an old
man.  I went towards him and sat down next to him and watched as he
concentrated on the screen.

   "You see that little girl well that's going to be you soon" I said

   He looked at me and smiled again as I fondled his underage privates.  I
felt myself dripping inside and undoing my zip pulled my hard erection out.
Then I pulled his head down and with his vision still on the television he
started to suck greedily on my cock.  I leaned back and enjoyed him and the
film and started to think of what I wanted.  I always concentrated on my
needs.

   I was hard, rock hard watching the little honey on the screen being
fucked by the fat old man.  The sound was up and she was certainly feeling
him.  You could see blood dribbling down her legs, a virgin, lovely.  I
held the boy's head hard down on me and then fired a load into him.  I
pulled his head back and closed his mouth and then told him to swallow and
he did.  Then I told him to stand up and watched as he stripped.  Lovely
young skinny body.  Hard little cock sprouting out from between his skinny
legs.  I started to fondle him and then I heard the doorbell.

   It was one of my mates, an old guy called Stan who lived near by.

   "I saw you come back, you got one haven't you" he said smiling "can I
play."

   I let him in.  He often joined in.  He was over 70 and as homo as you
could get.  He loved the little boys but sometimes joined in with the
little girls too.  He loved watching me bum the little sluts as he stood by
rubbing his semi erect cock and the thing he loved most was talking dirty.
This was also something I liked as it also kept me hard.  I'de met him
years ago when I had been younger.  I met him in the same toilets where I
now did my harvesting in fact he still used the toilets.  We had a three
cubicle arrangement.  I would stay in one and him the other leaving the
middle one free.

   We had quite a few successes as well.  There was an occasion one late
night when a young Arab boy came in.  He was about thirteen and hung like a
horse.  We saw him drop his trousers and pull out a wank mag of his own. 
It was a preteen hardcore mag and god did he go to town on his meat.  And
then we started making signs to the boy which he was all for.  The three of
us ended up in one cubicle and had a three up.  The boy making old Stan gag
and me pumping the boy form behind - great night.

   Stan walked in front of me and into the lounge and saw the naked boy
"oooh, you got him ready for me I see" he said, the dirty little bugger.

   He went straight over and started fondling the boy and his breathing
became very rapid.  I remembered the first time I had met him.  I was about
the same age and I could remember his heavy breathing, it was a real turn
on for a boy to know that I had that much power.

   He pulled the boy towards him and kissed him full on the mouth and then
releasing him he took his flaccid old cock out and turning to me said "why
isn't he dressed".

   I smiled, left the room only to return and then we dressed the boy.  I
had a selection of gear on hand.  We stood back and admired our handiwork
"do you like it" we asked.  The boy grinned and told us he liked to dress
up.

   He stood in the middle of the room wearing a pretty little girl's short
frilly pink party dress with a big bow on the back, white knee length sox,
his longish hair in bunches and bows to either side of his head and an
oversized pair of very frilly see through crotchless panties - he looked
every inch a girl and he seemed to be pleased.

   We both had our cocks out, mine hard and erect and throbbing up and
down, Stan's erect but flaccid and the boys poking out of his panties and
out from under the very short frill dress.

   I pushed Stan down onto all fours and motioned the boy forward and
kneeling down began to suck the juniors little hard on and massaged his
tiny balls at the same time.  Then turning to Stan I spat on his exposed
arse hole and pulled the little boys hard on towards Stan and placed the
tip of his little hardy on Stans hole.

   "Go on sweetie" I said "fuck him"

   The boy positioned himself and tried to insert himself but was a bit
unsuccessful so I assisted and managed to get his little knob head in the
right place and then coaxed him into a rhythmic motion and eventually he
was pumping away like a little piston.

   The I stood up and moved round behind the boy and pulling the back of
his dress up felt my way inside his little crotchless panties and inserted
my hard erection into the boy.  He gasped at first but I held him firmly by
his girly hair and hissed loudly, I felt the searing pain as I entered his
tight young virginal hole.  I screamed as I passed the pain barrier and
then slipped forward down his greasy little hole and felt his anus squeeze
tight around my cock.  It was heavenly, like fucking that tight six year
old girl I had abused the day before.  I felt myself sink in as far as I
could get and reaching round wrapped my arms around all three of us and
then started thrusting.  Short sharp thrusts at first until I got my rhythm
and then long pulled back thrusts getting us all into a rhythm.  I could
feel Stans old cock limp but dripping with old mans cum and I squeezed his
little softy and asked if he was alright - he just groaned in pleasure.  I
reached down and between myself and the boy and felt for his little balls
and I sqeezed them hard and he squealed like a girl and then his little
cock slipped out of Stan.

   I pulled the boy back towards me and started thrusting into him on my
own.  I could feel myself about to come and I wanted it all to myself.  I
saw Stan role onto his back.  He was looking at us and playing with his
limp cock and telling me to bugger the boy hard.  I didn't need telling but
I loved the encouragement and then it burst - a bucket load flew out of me
and I fell limp over the boy and we both crashed to the ground.

   I sat up and we watched the boy lying on his stomach on the floor
heaving gasps of deep breath.  I looked at Stan and smiled as I moved round
and lifting the boys head up shoved my shit stained cock in his mouth
"clean up little girly boy" I ordered and he began to slurp at my limp
dick. Then I turned round and offered my anus to him and ordered him to
lick me and get me ready for his little pee pee fuck.

   Stan went over and reaching between the boys legs he started to massage
him into an erection and after a while I felt the sweet stab of a junior
boys penis enter me.  I felt the swishing of his little frilly dress
against me and that worked me up even more.  I fantasized about him being a
little preteen girl with a cock and I pressed back into the boys tiny hard
on and commanded him to fuck me hard.  It didn't last long and he suddenly
spasmed into me.  I felt his warm gusher and then felt him soften and slip
out.  I looked round and there was Stan finger poking the boy, not a wonder
the boy was so quick, Stan had milked the little tart.  


  
COCK FUN