Hi. This is quite a short one, but it's personal. I'll submit follow up parts if people like it. Please feel free to get in touch at itsfungametime@hushmail.com
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This is a story featuring sexual acts between a seventeen year old and a minor, so if you feel you shouldn't read that then please don't. There are other stories for you.
You're eleven years old and you stretch out the cramp in your leg on the grass by the pool, panting after swimming for hours. Now most people are gone home from the community pool. Just you and your friends Mark and Sally and some random stragglers. Over on the other side are James and Peter from the high school swim team. They've been swimming fast lengths and are now drying out in the late afternoon sun, lying in the grass on their fronts. Lean and smooth, seventeen year old gods.
You're wearing threadbare third hand swimming briefs, a year too small. Tight, when wet they are basically see through which is why you've waited until there's almost nobody around before getting out of the water to stretch. You don't care if Sally sees through your swimsuit, and you like Mark to see. You keep glancing over to see if he's looking, but he's too busy showing Sally how to turn properly at the end of a length. The two of them have been getting close over the summer and you hate it. Seeing them glance at each other, smiling and communicating with looks. You actually thought you and Mark might be smiling at each other and swapping knowing looks, but you know he's not into you the same way you're into him.
You stop staring over at Mark, and you catch James quickly looking away. He glances back, and looks away again, looking embarrassed. What was that all about? Peter gets up, and packs his towel, saying goodbye to James with a fist bump and something you can't hear. James is still lying on his front on the grass. You can't stop looking over now. You're sure he was staring at you, but why would a seventeen year old be staring at a skinny little eleven year old kid? A minute after Peter leaves, James glances over at you again. He sees you notice him looking and he smiles. He quickly glances at Mark and Sally, who are busy practising turns, and looks back at you. His eyes slowly move over your body, and you feel your little cock twitch. James rolls onto his side, facing you. Your eyes move down his lean body, past his small brown nipples, down his smooth and hairless, completely flat stomach. Then you notice that his cock is bulging against his tight blue speedos, fully erect. You feel yourself blushing all over, and feel your little cock stand to attention immediately, pushing against the thin fabric of your briefs. You're embarrassed, but James just smiles and nods his head. He then quickly gets up and, holding his towel in front of his crotch, heads over to the toilet and shower block behind him, walking into the gents.
You look over at Mark and Sally, but they haven't noticed. Then you hear the jangle of keys. It's Gregson, the grounds keeper. He's come to lock up.
"Hey Andy, you coming to get pizza?" Mark shouts across.
"Can't. my mom's making meatballs."
You get up and start heading towards the back gate. As soon as you see Mark and Sally heading in the opposite direction, towards the front gate, you change direction and sprint around the pool and straight into the gents block.
Your heart is pounding but you don't think Gregson saw you. It's gloomy in here, and it goes right back. The changing area is here at the front, then the toilets, then the showers at the back. You can't see James anywhere, and you can hear Gregson approaching to lock the door. You frantically look in all the cubicles. You go to move back into the shower area, when suddenly you're grabbed by strong hands and pulled into a tiny closet. The door closes. You're held tightly by strong arms, pressed against a firm, slim body. You feel something else, a rock hard teenage cock pressing into your back. He must have taken off his speedos. The tip of his cock is wet, and slides against your back as he holds you tight. The smell is of sun bleached skin and sweat
You hear Gregson enter the gents and you try to control your breathing. Gregson slowly walks through the block, keys jangling. He pauses outside the closet and you hold your breath. Your heart is ready to burst through your chest, but he keeps walking and leaves. Neither of you move. He'll be checking the ladies now and you don't dare make a sound. After a while you hear the squeaky back gate and a padlock snap shut.
James reaches over you and pushes the door open. You step out and turn around to see James emerging form the closet. Tall, slim, and fully erect. He has tightly cut hair on his head, and a trimmed patch of public hair, but otherwise is completely smooth. His seventeen year old cock looks enormous to you, standing rock hard, curving slightly with a thick vein running down it. A drop of liquid glistens at its tip. He steps closer to you and puts a hand on each of your shoulders and smiles warmly. You're so nervous and scared, but his smile is warm and reassuring so you try to smile back.
"It's OK" he whispers, and he leans down and kisses you on the lips. You've never kissed anyone on the lips before. After a few seconds you both open your mouths at the same time and you feel his tongue in your mouth. It feels incredible, like electricity in your mouth. He kisses you deeply and you push your tongue into his mouth, tasting him. You hear yourself moan loudly and you're embarrassed but it's OK. You press yourself into him, feeling his cock against your stomach, and you put your hands on his hips, holding yourself to him. You feel his strong hands move down your sides slowly and you tingle where they touch. His hands reach the waistband of your briefs and he stops kissing you. He kneels down and hooks his thumbs into your waistband, and he slowly lowers your briefs. You step out of them and suddenly you're standing there naked in front of him. Your cock is hard, and it sticks out from your body, not upwards like James's. Even though it has started to grow, it still looks tiny compared to James's monster.
You're a bit embarrassed and you mumble "sorry it's so small".
"It's perfect" he says and he leans forward and kisses your little cock. Your brain practically explodes - this is better than anything you dared to imagine could happen to you.
Then he leans forward again and takes your whole cock and little balls into his mouth. You moan loudly as his tongue moves over your eleven year old package. You keep moaning as he licks and sucks you. He is lapping at your cock and balls like a hungry puppy, while he holds your butt cheeks tightly. Your breathing is out of control and you can't help groaning in pleasure. Without stopping, he moves a hand up to your face and he puts one of his fingers in your mouth. You suck greedily on his finger - whatever he wants just so long as he doesn't take his face away from your cock. He takes his finger out of your mouth, and after a second you feel him hold your butt cheeks apart. The tip of his finger finds your asshole. You feel gentle pressure and your butt naturally clenches. He stops licking your balls long enough to whisper "just relax it, like your going to poo".
You'd do anything to get him sucking you again, so you try to relax your ass. Almost immediately, his finger slips into you. It enters you about an inch, but it's not wet enough and it's hard to get in. Without stopping, he takes his finger out and puts it in your mouth again, along with the next finger. The smell, the taste of your own asshole only turns you on even more. You slurp and lick at his two fingers, trying to get them as wet as possible.
He moves his hand to your ass again, and this time the first finger slips in easily, and goes deep. This is a totally new feeling, strange and wonderful. He moves his finger around and the feeling is bizarre, but you love it. Then you feel the second finger against your hole. He pauses, and gently pushes. This time you can feel the stretch and its uncomfortable, but he keeps slowly inserting his second finger. When they're both deep inside you it really hurts, but it's a weird kind of pain. You like it. After only a minute of him fingering you and sucking on your little cock and balls your body tenses and your cock spasms in his mouth. You haven't started ejaculating yet, but it's the most intense dry orgasm you've ever felt. You cry out in absolute pleasure, sweat pouring down your tight little body. You stand before him panting.
"That was..." but you have no words.
"I know" he says, smiling.
After a minute, he moves to one of the benches in the changing area and sits down facing you, legs widely spread. He doesn't need to ask. You walk over and get on your knees. You've never even seen someone else's cock close up, but you lean forward and take it in your mouth. He winces as your teeth brush against his cock head.
"It's OK" he says "just careful of the teeth." You feel stupid, but you're determined to do it right. You start running your tongue over his cock head and sucking it like a lollypop. He's too big to take very much of him in your mouth, but you go as deep as you can before you start to gag. Then he puts his hand to the back of your head and pushes himself deeper into you so that you do gag. Your throat closes on his cock and he holds it there. You can't breath, but he's moaning in pleasure. Then he releases your head.
"Suck my balls" be says breathlessly. You take his balls in your mouth and start rolling them around with your tongue, causing more moans of pleasure. You look up and see that he's smelling his fingers, the ones that were inside you. He licks them and you take his cock in your mouth again. Then he lies down on the bench and lifts his legs up.
"Play with my ass while you suck me." You get up on the bench between his legs. The sight of his cock, balls and ass all at the same time is incredible. You lick two of your fingers and press them to his ass. His hole looks tight and clean. There isn't any hair. When your fingers touch it, it relaxes and they easily slide in to the knuckle. He's so warm and soft inside. You think for a second and take your fingers out. This time you get all four fingers nice and wet. The smell of his ass as you lick your fingers is like a drug. Your brain is on fire, and before you know it you've slobbered your whole hand. He laughs softly.
"What're you planning?" he says and smiles.
You put your four fingers to his perfect asshole and press. It's more difficult this time, and he grunts a bit, but you push and soon all four fingers are deep inside him. Without thinking you keep pushing. He calls out in pain, but before you know it, your whole hand is inside of him. You look into his eyes, and he's clearly in pain, but he nods. You keep your hand in and take his cock in your mouth again. His breathing is heavy now, his whole body writhing as you suck and lick his quivering cock, gently moving your fist inside him.
He moans constantly as you taste, lick, suck him hard. You take him in all the way to your throat and try to control your gagging as he gently thrusts forward into your mouth. You lose yourself in this rhythm, and soon he calls out and thrusts forward. You taste hot streams of cum shooting into your mouth. It pumps and pumps out of his cock, filling your mouth and leaking out of your lips, onto his cock. You can't believe how much cum there is and you're trying to swallow as much as you can while it keeps spurting into your mouth. Eventually he stops cumming and his cock goes still. His body relaxes and his cock slides out of your mouth.
You swallow what's left in hungry gulps as he lies panting on the bench in front of you. Your face is wet with cum dripping down your chin. You climb on top of him and press your sweaty little body into his. He smiles at you and you kiss for a long time, both of you tasting his cum.