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Subject: Teen in Manchester part 2 I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little fty/donate.html —————————————————————————- Okay so one of my mates asked me to write my stories of when I was a teenager so here it goes, hope you enjoy. —————————————————————————- So after my introduction to Canal Street nothing much happened for a few weeks, well other than me reading every word of the magazines Nat had robbed from the pub. I was hiding them in my usual place, under my wardrobe, when you kicked the bottom part under the doors right the front panel would fall off and you could store anything in there and no one would know once you put it back. Obviously I had been wanking everyday over the pictures in them. Oh who am I kidding I was wanking over them any chance I got to be alone, or when I wasn’t thinking about Alex and the kiss that had happened with the fit 19year old. I was getting restless though, I wanted to head back down to Canal Street to see if I was able to meet Alex again or any fit guys to be fair. I was stuck however since Nat had been shipped off to Ireland for the 2 weeks of Easter holidays. One night while I was perusing my magazines, one hand on the pages the other squeezing my rock hard cock which even though I was 14 was a decent size I was about 6inches back then and already pretty think with just a few bright ginger hairs on my near translucently white skin. Anyway for some reason that night I was finding it hard to get myself off, i had probably had about 4 already that day. At the back of one of the Mags were all the adverts and one of them was a phone number with gay chat above it, I didn’t know what it was but thought I would call it. “Hello and welcome to the gay chat north west, after the beep record a message for the other guys to hear. If you like any of the abs you hear press 1 and we will see if he wants to private chat.” An automated voice said. Okay so this is happening I thought fuck it, it could be fun. “Hi, my name is Tom. I’m from Manchester and I have never done anything like this before. Say Hi.” I hit send and then started listening to other guys messages. Most of them were similar to what I had said, some had their age on and a brief description. It didn’t take long before I got a message saying someone wanted to have a private chat and I should izmit escort press one to accept. 1… Beep. “Hello?” a husky voice asked. “Oh, hi. Yeah I am here.” I squeaked out. “Hey mate, I’m Paul. I’m 34, live in the city centre, have brown hair and have a rugby player build. Tell me about yourself?” I listened to this and wasn’t sure what to do. Should I actually talk to someone over double my age? But I do like rugby guys, especially Brian O’Driscoll. “I’m Tom, I am skinny, I have ginger hair, blue eyes and lots of freckles. I live 20 minutes from Manchester Piccadilly. I have never done anything like this before.” “You sound cute, but how old are you? “I’m 18” “Really? You don’t sound it. I don’t mind if you are younger mate. What’s your number and i will text you instead of paying a load of money on here. If you want to carry on talking that is.” “Okay, yeah. My number in 0790……”I then hung up and started panicking. About 5minutes later my phone buzzed and it was him. We texted a few times and then he asked about my age again. I decided to come clean and tell him I was 14 and wanted to try things with guys. I told him that I had never done anything before but really wanted to. “Hey, that’s cool. I bet you are cute as fuck, I love gingers. Do you fancy meeting up sometime?” I was confused gingers ain’t hot, we are the ones who get the piss taken out of them but I was hard thinking about this older guy who wanted to meet me. “O.K. This week?” “I can do this Saturday if you want little’un.” Hell yes I thought. Saturday came and I was so excited I got ready and jumped on the bus, I was so nervous that it seemed to take forever to get into town. I texted and said I was on the gardens and he said to walk up towards the Library. I stood outside the front door, scanning every guy with brown hair that walked past. A guy walked up to me from the side and said “Tom?” “Paul?” I smiled at him. OMG he was so good looking, he was about 5.9 but still taller than me at that age. He had close cropped dark hair and stubble coving his face, broad shoulders and tilted smile. I could feel my face redden as he smiled at me. “Want to take a walk or go for a coffee or something?” “Yeah sure, whatever.” I stammered, we walked for a little bit and he bought us both a coffee. He asked a lot of questions about me and what experience I had with guys and I told him all about the other week and Alex and about my earlier messing around with some of the guys my age a few years back. He told me a bit kadıköy escort about himself as well, most of it going in one ear and out the other. When it started raining he said should we go back to mine. I said sure and followed him to his flat. “I like your place.” I said looking around his living-room/kitchen area. I sat down on the couch. “Do you want another coffee? Or do you drink? I have some beers in if you want one.” “I’ll have a beer if you are offering.” I smile as he walked over saying “Oh I knew you would be a rule breaker” He passed me a beer and sat next to me on the couch turned to face me his hand resting on my knee. I was that nervous I started chugging my beer just to have something to do. “Woah boy, its not a race stay awhile.” He laughed as he took the beer from me and put his and mine on the table. He looked me in the eyes and started to move in for a kiss. It started off as a gentle kiss but soon he had taken control of me. One of his hands pulled my head in towards his while his tongue snaked into my mouth. His other hand grabbed my waist and pulled me over so that I was straddling him while he thrust up and ground his crotch against my arse. I felt so good just letting myself be taken by this powerful rugby player. “Fuck you are so cute boy.” He growled which sent shivers down my spine. He grabbed my T-shirt and pulled it over my head. His big hands roamed all over my body, when he grazed my nipple I nearly jumped off him, it tickled so much but he grabbed my hips. “Don’t move boy, you wanted to try new things right. And look how hard your cock is.” He said while pawing at my crotch while I just moaned. He was right my 6inches looked like they were going to rip my jeans. “Why don’t we move this to somewhere more comfy.” He picked me up and my legs wrapped around him as he carried me to his room. He put me down and told me to strip. “I’m not sure Paul, this is going really fast isn’t it? He just laughed and said “Well I thought you wanted to have fun but if not then you can leave. But if you stay when I say do something you do it. I don’t know why but I replied “Yes, sir.” I think it must be a reflex of a student getting scolded by an adult. He seemed to like though especially when I kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants and boxers off it one movement. There I stood my 14 year old self in all my glory, my dick so hard it was almost flat against my stomach. Paul took his shirt off showing me that his chest was covered in a light kahramanmaraş escort dusting of dark hair, two big nipples that stuck out seemed to fascinate me seen as mine were as flat as anything. He noticed me looking walked over and grabbed my head bringing my mouth to his nipple. “That’s right boy suck on daddy’s nipple.” Not sure why but that got my cock twitching, I kind of like him calling me boy and him daddy. While I was making love to his nips he undid his trousers and put his dick in my hand. It felt so good, I started wanking it but remembered how much I had loved sucking off J and Zack when we were younger and was soon on my knees with my mouth open. “Haha, you slutty boy. You want to suck my dick?” slapping his head on my tongue as I tried in vain to take him in my mouth as he kept pulling it out of reach when I went for it. “I’ll tell you what lad, I will let you suck my cock if you promise I can do anything I want to you afterwards.” At this point I was so horny it didn’t matter, I could see a large amount of pre-cum on his head every time he slid his foreskin back. “Okay, yes, please.” “Please what boy??” “Please Daddy.” With that said he shoved his dick in my mouth, this wasn’t like the tentative first bjs I had given, this was fast and forceful. He pushed my head down on his cock till I was spluttering, I probably should have been scared but my cock was now so hard it was painful. I reached down and pulled on it as my mouth was getting assaulted by this older man. It didn’t take me long to shoot, I moaned and gowned as my juices started flying all over the laminated floor. Paul stopped fucking my face and just let me nurse on his cock head while I came down. “Fucking hell you horny little fucker. I guess you like it a bit rough huh.” He said smiling down at me. I just looked up at him with a dazed look as he grabbed a towel from the back of the door and wiped up my cum. “Come on little’un, lets finish them beers. Oh don’t bother.” He said as I went to pull my trousers on. “Anyway you still have to get me off in a bit.” His 7 inch dick was still hard as a rock, glistening with spit and pre-cum. I couldn’t wait to have another go on it. Careful what you wish for. We went back into the living room and he sat leaning back with his legs open. I sat next to him but he grabbed me and had my back against his stomach while he kissed my neck gently. “Are you ok boy?” “Yeah, I am great but my mouth is a little sore.” He turned my face and kissed me softly and gently. “Don’t worry boy you will get used to big dicks.” His I could still feel sticking into my back semi hard. To be continued ————————————————————————— If you like what you have read and would like me to continue with my stories feel free to email me they will get ail Please Donate.

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