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Subject: seducing rowan (M/t/b, first time, oral, anal, hair) Legal things are a personal matter. Respect the copyright and this is for 16+ only. Comments and suggestions are always very welcome at: coif23@hotmail this happened only yesterday: It was clearly time for the boy to go, we had spend a few hours all together. Changing his cloths again I helped him and we got in a little teasing fight, ending on the couch. Our bodies struggled, our arms were wrapped and the tickling went to all legal and illegal possible places. It ended in a hot embrace, both waiting for a next movement. His shyness and my hesitating to start things on a first meeting made us freeze in that for some time, only a little kiss on the forehead broke our climbing tense. ‘Next week Saturday again?’ Nod. 2. Seducing Rowan After his first visit I enjoyed all the pics I’d taken of the 12 year old beauty. With some drawing techniques on the computer I even managed to make them more naughty like by lifting the bulge in his pants. I imagined that showing this to Rowan on his next visit would give a start to discuss a certain subject what happened to be my hobby and first love…. It wasn’t a week before he showed up again. It was the next day. His excuse was he forgot to give the lottery tickets he came for yesterday. I almost jumped through the ceiling finding him on my doorstep so soon. Did he really come back because of the tickets or did he want to continue our first warm and almost even hot adventure? Suddenly I remembered the pictures I manipulated.. So telling him I finished the pics he gladly came in to look at them. Now I was sure he didn’t mind another few hours spending together. Throwing his dull coat aside made it clear he already felt at home. As if he’d been here for ages. I gave him a hug like he knew he used to get, but a little kiss on his head was new, it didn’t seem to offend him now. He sat down and looked comfortable, his legs spread for the good news. Bending over him I could smell his boyish scent when I played my fingers through his gorgeous hair. Together we looked at the results of his photo shoot on the p.c. Some of the pics were just improved to enhance the beauty of the boy. It seemed to please him seeing himself so handsome. When he made comments about the sharp cloths he was wearing during that shoot, I offered to take them down again and have him to put it on now. He gladly accepted the idea. I was wondering how long I could manage to have him keeping them on. Returning with the cloths Rowan now was looking at the pics where I’d ümitköy escort been manipulating the tiny bulge into something less tiny. His red face showed clearly his embarrassment with that situation. And he needed his left hand to shift a real situation in his pants. I laughed and reassured him that he was a real boy like everybody. That it was normal for a boy of his age. But also that he was gifted more then average dull classmates. A sexy champion. To prove it I showed some more pics where you could peep inside the — very — short cut off showing his clearly present manipulated swollen boy toy. While he was changing his T-shirt I looked up the pics of Rowans favourite boy model. The model he enjoyed imitating the day before and now I showed him naked, naughty pics of that boy. Dressed in T-shirt and undie’s only Rowan quickly joined me plunging into my lap. He couldn’t wait looking at the stunning beauty showing all the possible sides of his body. `Why does he show his butt so often from different angles’ was his first question. What to answer to that, it took me some time to think. Suddenly I remembered a folder with a film of two boys actually playing with each other and using their tools for the ultimate fun. And doing so giving an answer to the question………. With my right hand I used the mouse to find the daring pics on the screen, while my left start caressing the boy’s firm body, already pressed all over me in the chair. I told Rowan that what I was gonna show him should be our secret. Secrets and trust you can have with only your best friends. `Of course I’m your best friend, you can always trust me,’ was his fierce answer. He sealed his promise with a kiss on my cheek. The first he dared. He might have been a dull looking person to the crowd. But smartly dressed, glasses off and smartly combed hair it was a sexy little kid, his mind was sharp and clearly up to date with the generation of his age. Knowing all about �doing it together�. Knowing that I must be somebody he was warned for. Knowing that ignoring that the real fun could start. Then I showed the film of two boys having fun enjoying each other, He told that his classmates often talked about these things. the boys always loudly claimed they never did it. But Rowan knew for sure one of his friend did it with a lot of the older boys hanging around late night near the school. Meanwhile my fingers played his breast, under his T-shirt, finding their way to rather stiff nipples. My other hand had to assist my swollen lid to fit in between avrupa yakası üniversiteli escort Rowans fierce buns. Exploring in the same time the shape of those buns. His pressure was getting fiercer and fiercer. Wrangling himself more and more into me. So we were getting hotter and hotter as we saw the film boys reaching their climax. `I have to take my shirt off, Rowan, I’m getting damn hot having you all over me as a hot blanket’ I said. �Me too, let’s both take it off’ he replied… When he took his shirt off, he turned in my lap throwing himself as an little infant in my arms. His head pressed in my neck and his hands firmly around my back. My hands couldn’t stop exploring all over him. No more words were needed to play the game of innocent seducing my new little friend. He definitely knew what I wanted and he wanted it too. Our first deep kiss lasted as long as my fingers started to play his hole. With a deep sigh Rowan surrendered his whole body to my hot needs. His stiff lid pressing through his undies to meet mine. His kisses and plunging hips betrayed he was not unknown to the love game to come. Still in my arms I carried the boy to my big sofa. Laying down the boy looked like a tiger hungry for a meal of love. Slowly I took his undie down, freeing his already rather wet long and thin secret weapon. The uncut and hairless smooth proud prick was ready for the best treat I could give. I took it all in my mouth, making the boy almost singing for pleasure. Meanwhile my hands travelled all over his body, squeezing all the spots to be enjoyed soon too. During another long kiss his hands found their way in my loose house pants (always ready for easy access) Since I don’t wear undies in those pants he must have been surprised to find my big lid ready to go. His finger play on my organ showed quite some experience. I had to slow him down not to come then already. Soon I lowered the pants and our pricks played like two young dogs jumping and rolling over each other. Our hands played hairdresser, our lips looked like one and our tongues played hide and seek without end. Even a 69 seemed one of his favourite play during all his different ways of playing with me on the huge sofa. Never underestimate dull looking beauties! His whole body was trembling, jumping and moving. While he groaned as if he had longed for this longtime. So I started a master blow job, feeling the boy couldn’t resist anymore his fluids to come out. Taking his balls in my mouth, licking urfa escort them even under it, I could feel the boy coming. With big thrusts he started filling my mouth with a little fresh boy cum. The taste of it was still so young too. I joined his mouth once more to share his semen. `Boy, I never shot as much,’ the sweet darling mumbled in my ear. `I wanna do it again, now’ `It will become much more during our love games’ I promised him, kissing all the time his dream face. My fingers in the meantime managed to make his hole slippery with the help of the ever nearby hair gel. He raised his knees to give more room. After two fingers the boy began to protest. `Tell me if you want me to stop.’ I told him. `No, I want you to screw me now,’ he clearly stated. `I know it will hurt, but I want you to do it!’ He drew his knees up higher to open up more, He must have seen it on the film we just saw. I did love the boy already, but now I was overwhelmed with joy for having such a beauty and willing and loving new little friend. After the third finger, my prick took it’s turn. And slowly the tip found its way into the little hole of the moaning boy. Tears came in his eyes as I shifted carefully my almost exploding prick deeper and deeper. His wild kisses were his reaction to his first penetration. When I reached his gland he jumped almost from the sofa. Gasping for air we both went for the deepest sharing of feelings. I must have treated him with my sperm all in his body, while it took a seemingly endless thrusts of joy deeper and deeper in him. Exhausted I took the boy in my arms, while the sperm still was dripping from his arse. `This was the best screw I had in times’ I told the boy, `you are a real pro in making men happy, thank you!’ `I want to do it with you thousands times, the best I can’ was his reply. The little devil started to play his half stiff organ already again. `Do you have all day?’ I asked the seemingly hot boy He nodded and looked puzzled the same time. �I did asked a friend to play today..�he said. �But I can ask my friend to come too,’ was his surprisingly answer. �We like to spend our Sundays together �doing it�. Do you mind him coming here – I won�t tell our secret, I like your place to play� So there was somebody else who must have discovered the beauty and hot possibilities of my little friend. They taught each other the fun of playing with each other. But I could learn them a lot more, I reckoned! �Sure, give him a call and let�s enjoy the Sunday together, you can play games on my computer� With a little help of that computer I expected that the games that day wouldn�t stop with a Harry Potter game… What fast development I seemed to undergo. Of course Rowan could consider my home as his home and all his hobbies could be done here, while I watched happy boys, couldn�t it…. What a day to come! Any suggestions for variations on the two boys theme? Write ail

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