Subject: Young Swimmer Nifty needs your donations. If you enjoy the stories on this site, please donate! fty/ Thank you for the positive feedback on my stories. It is very much appreciated. My other stories can be found by searching for ‘greyone’. I write quickly, from memory or not, you decide. Usual disclaimers. Adult/youth (m/b) I lived in South America for a couple of years, and travelled extensively whilst there. A favourite visit was always to Brazil where the chances of some young fun were high, both rewarded and free. My only time with a young, black boy, happened on one such visit. Another time was with a young black guy of 21. I was visiting a large city in the South of Brazil for a week. Hot, humid and very busy. There are so many attractive young guys there, I knew, from past experiences, it was only a matter of a short time before one of them came my way. Being careful where one walks is a real precaution in the bigger cities. One late afternoon I had sat near to a large shopping centre. I had hired a cycle and was wearing baggy sports shorts, a favourite of mine due to their easy access and exposing qualities. Opposite the centre was a water feature, a large pond. On one side a homeless family had set up their camp-home. On the other was an esplanade. I sat near to the pond in a tree covered area to admire the view of about 10 or so boys having fun in the water. They were all stripped to their underwear, jumping in, swimming, generally having fun. Most likely they were from a nearby poor area. The ages ranged from about 6 to 14. The bulges in the wet, thin underwear attested to a range of ages. A couple of the older boys were well on the way to adulthood. When they came out of the water, the flimsy material stuck to them, wrapping itself round juicy boy cock and tight sac, leaving little to the imagination, including the shadow of some public hair. Younger boys displayed their little caterpillar dicks through the wet material. Some of the underwear was very cheap and thin, so exposing more to my greedy eye. As with all boys, their plump asses had most of my attention. Wet, thin, flimsy pants, some asses looked barely covered and I could clearly see each cheek and butt crack. Little holes in some underwear added to the fun of spying. I had a book with me, simple cover technique! An hour of watching these young butts and smooth bodies jump and contort and display, had made me extremely horny. There were two very black skinned boys, really quite beautiful. One was about 10 I thought , the other maybe 6. The other boys were lighter skinned, equally worth watching. However, the two black boys stood out in particular. Their underwear was certainly thin and cheap, and I knew what both had to offer. I had, as usual, hooked my cock and balls outside the inner ısparta escort net-lining of my shorts. If I lifted my leg, my cock could be seen. 10 boys was too many to try that, however. The sun had fallen behind the buildings and the boys were getting out, putting on shorts and t shirts and sandles. A small fire had been started by the family to cook. I noticed the black boys joined them. My show had ended, but it had been a good one. I sat for a little longer, genuinely reading this time. I glanced over and saw the older of the black boys coming to the seats where I was sitting. Immediately, I lifted a leg so my cock would be visible…. anything is possible haha. On my bench was some discarded papers and comic type magazines, there was a bench almost opposite. The boy came over smiling and I smiled back. He picked up a comic and was, I’m sure, about to sit down, when he glanced and saw my cock hanging out the leg of my shorts. I was horny, on the lookout, so didn’t hide myself. He went over to the bench opposite and began to flick through the comic. However, eyes appeared over and to the side of the comic, looking at my face and my crotch. He was in t shirt, shorts and flip-flops, his black skin highlighted by the light colour of his clothing. The eye /crotch contact continued for a few minutes. I smiled whenever eyes met. He didn’t move, just kept up his cheeky spying. His bench was only a few metres away, so I pulled up the leg of my shorts for him to have a full view of my thickening cock and balls. This time, when he looked, he stared longer. It was the hit or miss moment, stay or go. He didn’t go. Maybe he was out for some money? It was very difficult to know how to proceed. He was clearly interested, he’d knocked at his own little crotch a couple of times now, but this was a semi-open place where people walked through from the buses to the shopping centre. Apart from letting him eye my man cock, what else could happen? My cock had chubbed up. An all or nothing moment. I grabbed it and tugged a few times, he was watching me do it. He looked at my face and I smiled. He didn’t smile back, but returned his gaze to my cock. I more openly fondled it and my ball sac. There was no doubting the interest, and what I was signaling to him. Accross a main road next to the centre was a larger park with more secluded areas. If I could persuade him there then we’d certainly be having fun. I looked around, no one to be seen. I stood up, my cock and balls exposed out of the leg of my shorts. I stroked a few times. He stared and fiddled with his crotch quickly. I smiled, and nodded towards the park across the road. He didn’t respond. I thought, I’m either going to jack off and cum in front of this boy, or I try and get him to follow me. Another smile, istanbul escort I grab the bike and slowly wander towards the road. I keep looking back and nod towards the park. He sat there, eyes following me. I cross the road and look back, and he has stood up. He begins to slowly walk in my direction. My heart begins to race, my mouth dry; this little boy wants more. A little slow wander and follow, I find a more quiet area. He has been following at a distance, but still following. At the edge of where I am, about 10 metres away, he stopped and looked at me. Hooking my shorts under my balls I let him have a full view of my rigid cock and heavy balls. He stared and then came closer. There was a definite bulge in his own shorts. Smiling, I motion him even closer. He stands in front of me, timid, nervous looking. But it’s that moment of delight, when you know it’s going to happen. I struggle, but manage a few sentences in Portuguese, offering a little reward for fun. He nodded an agreement, although to this day I’m not sure it was necessary for me to have offered. Up close I could appreciate the beautiful skin this boy possessed. Not only very dark, but very smooth and it almost shone. His eyes were a lighter hazel, his hair ultra short, his features fine and very boyish still. He had told me he was 10. I took a hand and placed it round my cock and slowly wanked myself with it. I let go and he continued the motion. His black hand was such a contrast to my white cock. He was clearly interested in what was happening, his eyes were all over, his own hand kept nudging at his cocklet in his shorts. I motioned to lift off his t shirt, which he did. His frame was thin, but not skinny. His chest only beginning to muscle out, the gorgeous tone of his skin was super attractive. I placed his hand back on my cock and he continued to stroke me. His thin arm stretched, I looked down at his small nipples, a slightly darker tone than the rest of his chest. I reached out and gently tweeked at his nipples. He didn’t move away, or flinch. Suddenly I felt his other hand touch my sac, he was exploring on his own. He grazed, touched and held my balls whilst jerking me. “I want to see you too.” He was straight to his shorts and pulled them down, then his flimsy pants that I remembered from the swimming. Gorgeous little black, smooth cock stood to attention, about 3 inches. The head was more fleshy red, his little sac was so tight and a little darker, with tiny little tight wrinkles. What a beauty. I couldn’t resist and knelt down and took his cocklet into my mouth. A slight intake of breath was the only respone. My tongue swirled round the head, I sucked and slid up and down his 3 inches, his tiny balls in my hand. I sucked quite hard, stopping and letting my teeth gently izmir escort bite into the hard flesh of his small shaft. I adored his black boy cock. So hard, with a nice foreskin pulled back over his now more red cock-head. “Good?” A nod yes. I didn’t think this kid was going to do much, and it absolutely felt like a first time for him, for anything. However, I could certainly make it memorable. I pulled his shorts and pants down to his feet and shuffled him round. Oh boy, what a delicious high, plump ass he had. The dark globes were almost glowing. I bent him over, he followed my movement and his hands were on his knees for support. Just a sneaky little peak of his boyhole. The very centre, a spot of pink. I placed a hand on either cheek and gently parted them. His boypussy opened a little too. The dark outer lips gave way to a much more pink, inner pussy. No stopping, I breathed in his little cunt and let my tongue draw a long, firm lick from the back of his tiny sac, over his hole, to the top of his ass crack. The sigh was a little louder this time. My tongue automatically ravished his boyhole. I held his pussy lips open as I tongued him as deeply as possible. His thin legs shook. I let my hands run up and down his legs as my mouth covered his boy-pussy, tongue lapping at him. One hand fondled his little sac and another roamed over his back. I knelt back and devoured the site of this stunning black boy, almost squatting to offer me his ass. I needed to cum. I stood up and spread my legs. I let my balls rest on his ass as I started to jack off looking down at this beauty. The heat and pure eroticism of my balls on his ass was fantastic. I slid my sac over his crack and cheeks. He turned and looked up at me, I motioned for him to stay there. His head turned away, facing down again, hands still on knees, ass pushed out. I was racing to the finish. I had no idea if he knew about cum, but he was seconds away from finding out if he didn’t. I moved back slightly and left rip. A huge stream shot up his back, he tried to stand a little to see what was happening, but I held him there. Another load hit his ass cheeks. My body jerked as the last moments of orgasm left me. His slight frame had a generous amount of man cum over him! “It’s ok. I’ll clean.” He had stood up as I went into my bag for tissues. The white of my cum contrasted so clearly with his black skin. I wiped him down, tracing a finger of cum over his boypussy as I did so. I was becoming infatuated by this boy. I took his cock on my mouth one last time for a minute or so. He didn’t seem to orgasm, but he did seem to enjoy it. I stood up and pulled up my shorts, as did he. I gave him a little money as agreed. I held him close for a hug, grabbing an ass cheek as I did and running a finger down and over his boyhole. “Thank you. Amazing!” He simply nodded and walked out of the bushes. I followed, and saw him run off in the direction of his parents (I presumed) little encampment. I got on my cycle and returned to my lodgings with a very satisfied cock and empty sac.