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Subject: The Collector – Chapter two The collector � Chapter 2 Usual disclaimers. If you don’t like it, get out. If you enjoy the story please feel free to drop me a line. Please don’t send pictures. As much as I enjoy the fantasy of early sexual awakening and adventure, despite the odd willing youngster, myself included, it really is traumatic and abusive on the whole. So enjoy the fantasy, have a wank and keep it to yourselves. I absolutely do not condone or encourage seeking out these fantasies in real life. If you enjoy the story consider donating to . It’s a great platform and it doesn’t take much to keep it going but it does take something! Enjoy ————————————————— I was a little nervous being back at the house so soon after almost being caught. But I couldn’t resist. Id been semi erect all day. I sat in my truck with the lights out at the bottom of a private drive at my new route’s pickup where I’d stumbled upon a seemingly willing boy slut. Not an unusual story for me, but this soon-to-be submissive cock puppet of mine was the youngest id ever gone to by a long shot. Id have guessed him to be somewhere between 9 and 10 years old. In my haste to not be caught in our earlier encounter I wondered if I had left too abruptly and wasn’t sure if the kid had fully understood what I wanted him to do. But a few minutes later I heard the crunching of stones under foot and saw a small figure appear from behind some bushes on the turn up to the house. I smiled and grunted to myself in anticipation of my new toy walking into my trap so willingly as my dick engorged with all sorts of images running through my mind. Don’t get me wrong I didn’t wanna hurt the kid, or scare him, but to me he was just a sex toy I could use to have a hotter experience than before by acting out my fantasy of having as small a bottom bitch working my dick as I could. The thought of his tiny frame playing with my giant dick was what got me hot. The truck rocked a little as the little boy climbed up the boarding step to the door and pulled it open. The little cabin light came on and after a brief smile got in. The light went out shortly after. There was enough light from the recently set sun still being cast into the clouds over the horizon to see him once my eyes had adjusted. We took a moment to eyeball each other. I was going commando in some basketball shorts and a vest and he was in some light cotton shorts and a tshirt. Presumably what he wore to bed. lara türbanlı escort “Hey kiddo. Did you manage to get out without your mommy seeing you?” “Hi Mr. Mummy takes her medicine and goes to sleep quickly. She’s in bed.” That’s all I needed. I started the engine and drove a few minutes down the road to a more secluded pull in where I knew we would be hidden from view of any unlikely passers by. Id used this spot a time or two before when I needed to nut or take a piss. I pulled up making sure my SUV was pointing out incase we needed to make a quick getaway, but still making sure we were far enough back to be hidden and then killed the engine and lights. I didn’t have time to be subtle, I was very aware I needed to get this kid back before anyone noticed or drove by. “So you liked what you saw earlier, kid? Wanna see again?” “Uh huh”, he said nodding his head, “You look like my action men” I quickly removed my vest and flexed a little for him. He twisted in his seat so he could stare more easily at me. He continued to sit where he was staring yet again in awe at my size and muscle, I could feel my dick stir and begin its inevitable appearance below the leg of my loose shorts. I reached over to the boy and placed my hands around his waist, while lifting him up I said “Why don’t you come sit on my lap? You can have a closer look then.” He was easy to lift and I shuffled forward to make room to place him on my own waist, having him straddle me. I moved my hands up his body, hooking my thumbs under his shirt lifting it off. “If im topless, it’s only fair you are too.” He put up no resistance. Tossing his shirt aside I ran my hands back down his smooth body, adding pressure to my thumbs as I passed over his nipples until my palms were once again resting on the tops of is legs, where I pushed down to grind his ass into the base of my cock. As I pushed down he squeezed his ass and legs to grind against me slightly. Whether it was instinct, he knew what he was doing or he was just adjusting to the pressure I had applied I didn’t care. The movement made my cock finish swelling and tent out my shorts. I could feel the night air moving up my leg now there was a wide opening from the short’s hem to my freeballing crotch and sack. “You can touch my muscles, go ahead” He quickly placed both his hands on my dinner plate sized pecs and leaned into them. Moving one hand down he poked at my abs. Then he moved to my lara ucuz escort biceps while I flexed again for him before both hands came back to their starting position. This time he bounced a little on his haunches to heft his body weight into my chest, slapping his open hand against my solid chest, testing their hardness. Having him rub my torso and bounce on my lap was making my dick leak. “How did you get to me so big, Mr?” he asked “I have a lot of testosterone, as much as ten men. That’s why I’m as strong as ten men” “What’s tostone?” He asked, barely able to manage the word let alone what it meant. An idea formed in my mind. “It’s something a man’s body makes. If he has a lot it makes him manly and strong, and grow a big dick like mine.” I saw the light in his eyes as I mentioned my dick. Like he’d forgotten about it. Ppft. `Not to worry, little boy,’ I thought, `soon it’ll be all you can think about’. “Do you wanna see my dick again?” I asked already knowing the answer and spreading my legs slightly so my horse dick had room to flex. I tensed it a few times and make it slap against his exposed ass, realising the only thing keeping me from his tight little hole was some thin fabric. He definitely felt my dick flex and just nodded his head in answer to my question. I wanted to hear him want it though. “What do you want?” “I wanna see your dick” I pushed him further back and lifted his leg to dig into my shorts to pull my dick over my thigh, up out the waistband of my shorts. It stood between us, throbbing and solid like a monolith from his point of view. He didn’t need telling, he immediately put his hands on my dick and I let out a sigh as I felt the pleasure of my dick being touched by this child and caressed by his small hands that could barely circle around its girth. “Yanno how I have too much testosterone? Well sometimes I have too much and have to let it out. If you like I can give you my spare stuff and itll help you get big and strong like me. Would you like that?” Again he just nodded. Hook line and sinker. He was playing right into it. “Well, the spare comes out of my dick when I get excited. All you have to do is stroke it and soon it will come out. When it does, you need to be quick and eat it. Lick it all up and swallow quickly so it doesn’t lose any of its goodness. “Is it pee? Only pee comes out of my tinkle.” “Not when it’s a hard man-cock, youll see. Start stroking it” He actually stroked üniversiteli escort it, like he was petting a cat. And while my dick loved the attention it wasn’t what I had in mind. “Like this” I told him and wrapped my hand over his, showing him how to wank another man’s cock properly. He carried on for a while and I laid back enjoying the handjob. But almost half anhour had passed and I wanted to keep it short. “When I make my testosterone, you need to be ready. I want you to practice being ready to swallow it. Suck on the top of my cock like a popsicle.” He paused his handjob and looked at me in a protesting sort of way, but I returned a hard stare and he knew to obey. He arched his back and bent his head down, taking my entire cock head into his mouth and sucked. I grasped his hand again and moved it up and down my shaft, he got the message and continued to wank me while sucking. I was getting closer, but his hard sucking was a little counterproductive. I told him to keep sucking but pull his mouth up slowly and use his tongue to suck it like a popsicle properly as I had told him. He needed practice, but between the wanking, awkward sucking and lapping at the head of my cock along with the sheer hot image in front of me it didn’t take long for my balls to screw up and squeeze a huge load of hot cum up through my shaft. “Get ready to swallow!” I commanded as I held his head down so my whole cockhead was in his mouth. As I blew into this hot little cum dump’s mouth, the first shot made him jump, then he struggled to pull off my dick, but I wasn’t gonna let him do that. He kept his vice like lips under the head of my dick and the vaccum of his mouth, but I could see his cheeks swelling up. “SWALLOW IT!” I said in a slightly louder and firm voice. He began to swallow every drop as I shot the last few volleys into his mouth. I let out a sigh and released his head. He sat up and gasped for air, a little flushed. He licked his lips after he had caught his breath and smiled. Coming down from my horny high I thought about damage control. “Was that OK?” I asked trying to gauge if he was gonna run off and tell someone if he didn’t like it. “I liked it, but it tastes funny. I don’t mind though.” “Good. Remember it will help you get big like me. Ok, let’s get you dressed” I stayed topless but helped him put his shirt back on. Once he was settled I made sure there was no sign he’d just had his mouth abused and flooded, then turned on the engine and drove him home. As we pulled up at the bottom of his drive and he was hopping out I reminded him this was our secret. He smiled and nodded then got out and walked back to his house, once out of view I pulled off and set off for home to rub out another load thinking of what had just happened and what more I could do next time.

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