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Subject: Ice Cream Boy 1 adult/youth WARNING: This story contains a fictional and graphic depiction of sex between a man and a boy. Please do not continue if you find this offensive. If you are underage or if this type of material is illegal where you live, you should not read further. Ice Cream Boy It was a hot afternoon so I decided to stop for some ice cream on the way home from running some Saturday errands. I got to the local ice cream stand and there was a short line. As I got up to the line I saw a chubby boy at the back of the line, not just any chubby boy, but one I’ve met a couple of times at my apartment complex. One of my big turn ons is a young teen chubby boy, so I was happy to get at the end of the line behind him and check out his cute behind. We had already spoken a couple of times, he saw my Phillies cap and as expected he told me the Phils suck, to which I replied, just like the Indians, as he was wearing a Cleveland Indians t-shirt. It was small but enough so he would remember me, I certainly remembered him. HE was about 5’6, certainly heavy, not super obese but with a little extra, I want to eat that muffin top, kind of curly longish dark blond hair, blue eyes that I could barely see because of the hair. His face was round, with a few freckles, cute little nose and nice full lips. He was wearing a t-shirt and cargo shorts that were a little tight,, not that I minded. “Hey”, I said, “I know you, you live ankara yeni escort in the apartments up the street where I live.” “Yeah”, he replied, “you’re Jeff, right?” “I’m Jeff, and the Indians still suck” I laughed as I stuck my hand out for a shake (and a feel of his chubby hands). I was not disappointed as he gave me a good hand shake for a bit longer than usual. Such soft hands, I didn’t want to let go. “I’m Jason, and the Phils suck” he said as he shook my hand looking right at me with a smile, then he looked away. When we got up to the window he almost yelled “SHIT! They raised the prices and I don’t have enough money.” He was almost crying. “No Problem Jase” I said, Its on me. What do you want? He was certainly surprised,,, he stuttered for a bit then said “A small chocolate cone”. I jumped right in,,, “Make that 2 large chocolate cones” You really don’t have to do this” he said with a big smile on that chubby face. “My pleasure” I said. “Its called paying it forward. And its always a good thing to be nice to a neighbor. By then the cones were at the window. I paid and said, “Want to go sit on my car, its in the shade and the only other shade here is that bench full of people. So we walked across the lot to my car. We leaned against the front and ate our ice cream and talked. Of course as soon as I saw him I wanted him, so this was a super bonus just getting to talk to him. yenimahalle escort I asked the usual questions about school and got some typical yet funny answers, but when I asked about friends, he got real quiet. “I don’t really have any friends” he said with a wimper. “Oh come on, a good looking guy like you with a nice personality,, you gotta have friends. How old are you?”.i asked. “I’m 13. I do have a few guys I know at school, but we never get together after school” he replied sadly.” Then I told him a bit about my middle school years. Not a lot of friends, part of the class nerd herd. Getting picked on a lot. But I also told him how it got better as I made it through High School. By that time our ice cream was gone so I asked him if he wanted a ride home since we are going the same way. “Sure” he replied with a big smile and some excitement in his voice. I knew we had only about 5 minutes before we got home so I continued talking about middle school,, telling him that years later we called it the age of the 3 “H”s,, hungry, horny and hard. I knew that would get a reaction. “Hahaha” he laughed, not a full laugh but kind of a laugh because it was funny but also a laugh because it was so true. I kept it up being a little more graphic. “I could eat a whole box of cereal in the morning and be hungry by the time I got to school. And yes, I spent a lot of time with my books in front yozgat escort of me covering up my boner, hahaha. I laughed about the whole thing but keep looking at Jason out of the corner of my eye to see his reaction. No disappointment there,, I caught him adjusting his boycock. Hmmm, could he be horny enough to??? II retreated a bit, just making jokes about school, and when we were about a minute from home I asked “So what do you have planned for the rest of the day?” “Nothing really” he said. “My Mom gets home about 7:30 , nothing to do until then. I figured I would go for it. `”Well, if you want to, I was going to watch the ballgame,, 4pm game today, if you would like to watch with me Id love it” He thought for a couple of seconds and said “Yeah, OK”. We pulled into the parking lot and went up to my place. I asked him to take his shoes as we entered. He took them off and I led him to the living room, motioned for him to sit on the couch. “Anything you want to drink Jason?” “Water is fine” he said,, so I poured 2 glasses of water and went back into the living room and handed him his glass. Again, I got a quick feel of his chubby hands. As I put the TV on, he was looking at some of the stuff I have around and saw my Pride flag. “Jeff” he asked, I see that flag,, does that mean you are gay?” He was stumbling and obviously nervous about the question, and looking down at the floor. “Yes” I said,, are you?” He turned bright red and obviously was not expecting this turn of events. “I,,,,I,,, I ” he said, almost crying looking at the floor ——-end of part 1————– This is my first story for Nifty and I would love some feedback, suggestions, inspiration. Should I continue? ail hope to hear from you.

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