This is a short story detailing a few hours one day whilst I was home from university. The character Ross is based on another boy I know of the same age. The events in this story however, are sadly fiction.
University is difficult, especially when you can’t drag yourself out of the night club, where all drinks are £1. It’s safe to say I’ve had my fair share of guys and girls from such clubs. I had a few week’s study leave and holidays from work, so I decided to come home for a week to try and recover from the constant flirting and drinking.
Just walking along the road on my third day home, and a group of 13 year olds I vaguely knew came towards me. Then I recognised one of them as Ross, a friendly, cute boy with a squeaky voice that almost deafened me.
‘Hi Lewis!’ Ross shouted. I replied with hello and the group stopped. I noticed that Ross couldn’t take his eyes off me, so I tried to get him on his own for a bit, by saying I found something he’d be interested in at the shop. He left his group of friends and we both headed towards the local food store. He was a very forward person, who had obviously developed a taste for men in the few months I had been away from home.
‘How’s uni life? How many guys have you fucked?’ was his first question once his group were out of earshot. I can’t say I was surprised by this question, whenever I had talked to him before he always managed to bring up the subject of sex.
Now, I’m openly bisexual, and I’m essentially a slut. After a few drinks I belong to any guy who wants me. Ross knew this, so I decided to tease him a bit.
‘Ohh, well there’s a lot more hot guys at uni than here, and a lot more alcohol too, so I’ve managed to get a good 20 guys in bed since going to uni mate’
Ross was a very good looking 13 year old boy, with long brown hair and bright blue eyes behind a cute pair of glasses. He was obviously trying to flirt with me. I had always been into boys younger than me, and I definitely wasn’t going to pass up any opportunity I got with Ross.
‘Ooh Lewis, you’re just a big slut I guess! Well that makes two of us..’ was Ross’s response.
‘Why are you a slut then? I asked him, hoping to get a quick turn on by his answer. True to his style, he managed to make me hard almost instantly.
‘Well since you have been gone I tried to suck my own dick, and I slowly managed to get more and more in my mouth. One day I came in my mouth and it tasted good, so I swallowed it like I heard you do. So I came to the conclusion I like dick and cum, and I’ve sucked off a few guys since then.’
‘Ross, have you had sex with a guy?’ was my next question to him, trying to keep the chat as hot as it currently was.
‘No, I’ve not had sex, but I’ve been fingered a few times’
We’d been talking too much and walked past the shop. We were heading towards the woods that nobody goes into. We didn’t even need to ask each other, we just entered the woods by about 200 metres.
I was going to take my chance with Ross. I grabbed his face and kissed him before he had a chance to think about it. I wasn’t sure of his reaction when he pulled away. But he soon grinned and we started kissing again. We went behind some rocks and trees that shielded us from any passers by. I tugged at his t-shirt. He held up his arms and I pulled it off him. He was a wonderfully pleasing upper body, with soft pink nipples. I kissed his lips again and worked my way down his neck, and began sucking and tonguing his nipples. He moaned softly, enjoying this as he ran his fingers through my hair. I moved to the other nipple, still rubbing and gently squeezing his other one with my fingers. I moved down to his naval, and kissed and licked his belly button. I had never been properly attracted to Ross before, not like this anyway.
I tugged on his jeans with my teeth, and he undid the button for me. I did the rest with my mouth, and began working on his lower body. I squeezed his cute bubble butt through his tight pink underwear. I loved boys who wore tight pink boxers, so I was currently in heaven, kissing and licking his already grown bulge inside these panties. I mouthfucked him for a bit, still through his boxers, and he began moaning. I kept spanking and squeezing his lovely ass, while he stroked my head. I pulled down his tight pink boxers and was greeted by a large soldier standing to attention.
For being 13 years old, Ross was certainly quite large. He was slightly bigger than I was, so probably about 6.5 – 7 inches. It’s not my ideal size, I usually like at least 8 inches of meat, but I understood that he was only 13, and that he will probably have a huge monster by the time he is my age, which is 19.
I kissed this dick of his for a bit, then moved down to his hairless balls. I kissed and took them in my mouth and he teabagged me for a bit. I then moved up to his big piece of meat again. In one movement, I took the entire 7 inches into my mouth and began deepthroating Ross. This shocked him, because he thought he was good at sucking cock. He moaned in pleasure, while trying to take notes on how I sucked his cock.
I remembered he said he’d been fingered before. I stopped sucking him for a while, turned him round and began kissing and licking the area around his butt hole. Being 13, he was still hairless everywhere, apart from a few pubes round his dick. Just how I like my boys. I started sticking my tongue into his ass. To my surprise, it went straight in. I suspected someone had already loosened him up today. I shoved my fingers into his mouth and down his throat. He did not gag, but coughed up some lovely saliva for me to lube up his ass hole with.
I began sucking him again, but this time with a finger inside his smooth ass. I worked his ass while I deepthroated his cock. He moaned louder with each moan. In no time at all, he grabbed my hair and said, ‘I am going to cummmmm!’
I simply patted him on his smooth ass and fingered him faster than before, and let Ross’s 13 year old cum squirt into my mouth. Three fairly big squirts into my mouth, and I held it on my tongue for a while whist sucking the rest out of his twitching dick. I looked up at him as I did this, and swallowed all of his cum. I stood up, whispered thank you in his ear, before sharing another wonderful kiss with him. He was still shaking from the pleasure I have him, so I helped him get dressed again, and we headed off our separate ways.
Before leaving, I kissed him one last time, and he smiled sweetly at me. He got what he was after, and he was back to his cute self now.
Before leaving, I quickly called his name.
‘Oh Ross, one more thing’ I shouted.
‘What?’ he asked, wondering what else I could give him today.
‘That’s how you be a slut, take notes’ I winked at him and he grinned at me. I watched him as he walked out of sight, satisfied in the knowledge that I now have my own personal slut for whenever I was home from uni.
[To Be Continued…?] Let me know what you think of the story, and if I get a good response I will make another chapter! ;)