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Subject: Gotta Love The Boys Chapter 4 HOLA PEEPS!! I’ve never done this before…allow one of the fictional characters from another of my stories tie in with a main storyline. I hope it works lol. If you liked my story “Paediatrics” you would know the character Nurse Jamie Bretton well. If you don’t…well, in the story, he is a paediatric nurse who has more than just a soft spot for little boys, just like Johnny has in “Gotta Love The Boys” Thanks to Parker, for suggesting I merge the characters into this chapter!! Xx As always my email is liciousryan@ because I LOVE GETTING FEEDBACK!! Stay safe x Ryan GOTTA LOVE THE BOYS CHAPTER FOUR “Fuck me, little boy…” Johnny smirked as he whispered under his breath watching the two little boys playing what looked like a sort of soccer game mixed with rugby in the park, not too far from his apartment, on this glorious Sunday afternoon in August. The boy in question however, was anything but glorious. He was rough, he played dirty towards his buddy to win back the ball and to score a goal, and when said friend had finally managed to get the ball back from the little shit, that’s where the rugby had come into play. The poor sod didn’t quite know what had hit him, as his friend was braggingly triumphant. Johnny licked his already moist lips as he scored a goal and pulled his shirt over his head in celebration. From where he was standing, unfortunately he couldn’t get a precise glimpse of the boy’s stunningly beautiful and need I say….hairless kiddie stomach and baby fat to boot, but he saw enough. How can a boy be so slender as fuck and still carry that extra little bit of weight…damn…he’d love to get his peado hands all over those immature love handles the boy had possessed. And if there was one thing Johnny in his entirety absolutely adored about the little monster, it was that black floppy hair that was by now, sweating and standing in all wind directions possible. Johnny had this weird thing about caressing and feeling up a little boy’s hair…he craved the feeling of those soft sweet kiddie strands in-between his fingers. To smell the odour of that special boy shampoo he loved so much. He hardly thought that this tough little kid would allow his mother to wash his hair with Organics! Anyhow…eventually the buddy of the energetic little boy decided to leave the park, which meant the boy was all alone inside the play area. It was nearly four in the afternoon, and Johnny knew that was usually the time when parents would bring their offspring to enjoy the outdoors, especially the toddlers, or simply bring the family out for a picnic …but funnily enough, that didn’t happen today. He was so afraid that the boy would lose interest in playing, as kids tend to do, and go home or something, just because he waited too long to make a move. When it was approximately a quarter past four, Johnny had enough. He stepped out from behind the tree he had been lurking out of all this time, and slowly approached the boy. He had his cover story all planned. “Yo, little kid!” The boy turned around, and as he saw the strange ass man had indeed spoken to him, and no one else, a sheer scowl as big as the daylight sun broke through on his rough little features. “I’m no little kid!” he shouted back at me, the saliva splattering out of his mouth as he did so. Johnny smiled. He knew he had him. The boy’s attention was now fully on him, which was exactly what he wanted and needed in order to hypnotize him. “LISTEN!” The boy stood still. He didn’t move an inch. Carefully, Johnny stepped forward. That was the power word, that was the hypnotic command he had chosen to use every time he had attempted to hypnotize a child in order to have sexual relations with him. The sun was setting in the east. Johnny had to squint in order to see the boy’s face, which was darkened by the sun ad and its dark shadows. He walked ever so closer, the boy had to be under hypnosis…he was standing so still? Like he was rooted to the spot! Johnny was confident that his plan had worked and quickly completed his journey until he was right in front of the sexy youngster. He still couldn’t see his face too well, with the sunlight performing some sort of eclipse on his face. He stepped a little closer…the little immature bulge inside his boy trousers was looking more and more delicious by the second… ** “GET AWAY FROM ME!” Shit! Shit! The kid wasn’t hypnotized! He was simply rock solid stiff with fear after hearing me thunder manisa escort out the world “LISTEN” and coming ever closer to him! Fuck! The handsome boy was running away from me so fast at that moment my head was spinning. He was no doubt on his way home to tell his mom and dad and fucking everyone who would listen about the scary man at the park who had been shouting at him…didn’t sound so bad as it seemed, but you never know. He saw me coming towards him. God only knows what was going in his mind. I better get outta here. Before I could, I saw a sudden movement far away. The kid was gone. What…what just happened? How could he just vanish from sight? Carefully, after my sheer morbid curiosity had gotten the better of me, I crept forward until I was around the corner where he had so suddenly gone missing. As I rounded said corner, I saw the reason why. In his haste…most probably fright more than anything else, to get away from me, no doubt, he must have slipped as he rounded the hook of that corner and fell to the ground, and nasty at that. His legs were bloodied as hell, his face was distraught in the sheer velocity of pain he must have been experiencing…and the worst of all, which made me feel like a waste of space and guilty as hell…the tears that was by now, streaming down his face. As he saw me coming, he tried his level best to get up, but I guessed that one of his ankles must have been broken, or at least, bruised and sprained…the roar of pain that burst through his throat was enough to make a grown man cry, knowing I was the cause of all this. I couldn’t hypnotise him. His will and subconscious was too strong. All I could so now, was help him. The cuts on his legs and knee looked nasty as. I was pretty sure he fell on his head in the process because he was holding on to it, and there was another spot of blood on his crown. The closest clinic or hospital was only a few streets away, and I knew you didn’t mess around with a head injury. I could take him back to his parents but he was clearly in no condition to talk. I reached down and picked him up as gently and as carefully as I could. His eyes was wide open in sheer fear, I could actually see his whites trembling behind his eyes. “Kid, I’m sorry. Look, you’re hurt. You obviously are in a lot of pain. I’m just gonna take you to hospital, and then you can give me your parent’s digits, and I’ll phone them myself. I promise you. But we can’t wait. Would you let me take you?” The kid looked like he was literally between a rock and a hard place…and I couldn’t help but glance at his more than ample bulge for the second time that afternoon. I wondered how old he was, because I had a sneaky ass feeling that he was packing a semi huge one in his shorts. Eventually he nodded and grimaced at the pain he was feeling. That, might have been a turning point in his decision. I walked swiftly to my car with the hunky youngster in my arms. I caused this. Helping him, was the very least I could so since all hope of hypnotizing him into sex was all over. ** At the hospital, a bright young, good looking nurse came to my aid inside the Paediatric unit. Nurse Jamie Bretton. Smile for days and a killer ass handsome face. If I wasn’t so into teen and pre teen boys I would be deffo buying him breakfast tomorrow morning. Another nurse caught my eye, one with a long ponytail that was hung across his shoulders. The two of them seemed to work well together in general as attitudes went…and something inside my brain told me that those two nurses were way more than just colleagues. I finally got the boy’s contact details from Nurse Bretton in order to reach his parents. Turns out his name was Richie and he was thirteen years old. No wonder he was so full of bravado before he had his accident…at that age in the cusp or rather, in the middle of puberty, you would think those boys owned the world. Long story short, I contacted Richie’s parents and told them what had happened to their son. They asked humbly that I stayed here so they could thank me in person. I so wanted to get the hell outta there to be honest. Who knows what little Richie…well, maybe not to little inside his shorts…was going to tell his dear old mom and dad once they arrived? Then again…this was the paediatric unit of a hospital. There was literally loads of teenage and pre teen boys hanging around, ether being a patient, or waiting for someone who was. The more I looked around the joint, maraş escort the less I really wanted to leave. What could Richie tell his parents anyway? That I shouted “LISTEN!” to him? Like that is gonna get me locked up. Try again. ** Saw a boy as I came back from the toilet. He was as cute as could be. He had a Nintendo Switch in his hands and it seemed like was waiting in line to see the doctor. What was weird, was that he was all alone. Speaking of alone, I was horny as hell, and I needed some kiddie dick in my mouth, pronto. I wanted some boy sperm like right now, you wouldn’t believe. I was so done playing around. I wanted some SEX! He looked up at me as he saw my shadow fall across his feet. “Hey! Are you here all alone, kid?” I asked, as friendly as I possibly could. The little boy sighed and scratched his cheek. Oh my god…so damn cute… “My mom said I should wait here until the doctor can see me. She had to go out for some stuff. Lucky the doc knows me.” I knelt down and he was therefore forced to look into my eyes, as he probably wondered why this stranger was looking at him so intently. Here goes nothing… “LISTEN!” Immediately his posture changed and his eyes became glassy as anything. YES! I still had it! “Okay, kid. Listen up. You’re gonna follow me to the toilet. You really want to do it. You need to do so. Understood?” “I understand…” the little tyke said with his robotic voice. ** I closed the toilet door behind me. Any moment now this kid was going to have his doctors appointment and if he wasn’t there when that happened, there was gonna be some serious shit. I grabbed him and placed him in the toilet. I didn’t even know his name. Didn’t matter for anything. I grabbed the rims of his trousers he had on and pulled them down. Jesus…he didn’t know whether he was coming or going. There wasn’t time to remove his shirt. I wanted his kiddie penis, not anything else. I grabbed down his adorable blue undies he was wearing and there it was, right in front of my eyes. His rock hard…steel hard…pointing straight towards the sky…kiddie cockie. “Kid…I’m gonna rock your world…” I said with a massive and thirsty smile on my face before I dove onto his dick. As usual, with every kid I had given a blowjob since I had started hypnotizing people, he could feel it even inside his messed up brain. His kiddie tummy moved in and outwards with the heat that was coming suddenly from his penis. I slurped my tongue around his corona and heard him hiss with sheer kiddie delight. God, was he ever stiff. Hard as a rock. He tasted like a mixture of piss and pre cummy juices through a damn sweet liquid that just seemed to pour from his kiddie dickie. My tongue did fucking cartwheels around his cockhead. Although it small in length, it was thick for his age. He was going to be a real shower when he grew up. God…how old was he, ten? Didn’t care. I suddenly felt pressure on top of my head…would you believe the little guy was face fucking me? This was crazy! His cock was small enough so that I could get his immature phallus as well as his kiddie balls inside my mouth at the same time. I’ve literally never done that before…they looked like little grapes in their hairless bags. I gobbled them up. A roar from the back of this throat followed by doubling the pressure on my head down on his dick, my tongue was working fucking overtime. Copious amounts of watery fluid was leaking from his dick…I almost choked at how sweet it was. At a possible ten years of age, I knew the chances of him shooting some cum inside my mouth was near impossible but my sheer need for a child’s cock in my mouth was overwhelming. His legs started to buckle. If indeed he was only ten years of age there was no way he could withstand my attentions to his lovely cocky much longer. Boy oh boy…I fucking used his cockhead lile a lipstick on my gullet. Over and over I tasted that immature piss slit which I so craved. God …this was the life. His balls swelled inside my mouth. There was no way he could sperm. His dick hardened to the point that I thought the organ would burst. Nothing came out but I saw in his sweet little boy face that he was enjoying every moment. Such a pity he would never remember this in his lifetime. His achieved his boygasm with substance and a final rock of his belly and groin. I gave his dickie a final suckie, before rubbing his balls a little, as he hissed with emotion. “One day…you’re gonna gimme some mardin escort real cummies, yeah?” I asked him. He slowly nodded. “I will give you some cummies…” he replied. I nearly creamed myself. ** I ate up the thanks given to me by Richie’s mother, before humbly asking how he was. Turns out the fall on his head wasn’t that bad, and he had just received some bandages to cover up the small wound. His ankle was badly fractured though, but not broken, thank god. Knowing I caused all this, I really now, that I had my feeding of a kiddie cock inside my mouth, wanted to get the fuck outta there. Not knowing where the hell I was in trying to find my way out, and not having paid any attention when we had come inside the entrance, as I was way too concerned about Richie at the time, I wandered around for about ten minutes looking for the exit. Frustrated, and down right scared that Richie might be telling his mom about what really happened with me and him, anytime now, I clenched my teeth…still tasting the spread of kiddie fluids on my breath. After several turns inside grey halls, I came to a fork in the road…or rather in the corridor. I chose the left option. Hoping that I would finally find my way outta here, I instantly heard a noise which sounded very much like noises that I had a great interest in. A stunned look formed on my face. Those noises…lord help me…those noises were of people having sex. It had to be. There was no other options. I peeped around the corner. I believed I was still inside the paediatric unit. What the fuck was going on? ** Holy shit! Holy mother fucking shit!! That nurse! From the front desk! What was his name? Nurse…Jamie Bretton! Yes! But it was what he was doing that I couldn’t believe. Richie…thirteen year old Richie with the fractured ankle and the head wound…was busy butt fucking that same nurse into oblivion. I had to check twice. But yes. Hell yes. That kid I had brought to hospital, that kid that was so frightened of me, that he almost pissed himself…was now being a real big man…as the twenty something Nurse was moving his tight fitting ass up and down that ample thirteen year old dick. I told y’all earlier that Richie looked like he had a big dick inside his shorts …it was now confirmed. That dick was no kiddie cock. Whatsoever. It was a massive five or six inches that was busy piercing the hole of that handsome nurse. Richie made all these kind of roaring, ancient moans…he was a fucking animal! His ankle…I dunno how he was doing this but I had a good idea that the nurse was doing most of the work. That cock was moving in and out of the hole like a knife through bitter. Richie’s high pitch moans was really making me hard as I knew what had to be going through his dick. His legs straightened out…his toes started to curl…his moves were faster, more precise, more vicious…more animalistic…he drove that five incher into the nurse’s behind like it was his last fuck ever. I saw the nurse plant his ass firmly onto that teenage dick, and he kept it there. Richie’s face looked like he was in pain. His balls began to pulse his virile thirteen year old sperm straight form his potent balls right into that tight ass. I could literally feel his prostate pouring all that juicy goodness into that dark crevice. Nurse Bretton sighed and collapsed onto the boy’s young body. As he gently started to lift his ass from that thirteen year old cock, I nearly collapsed as I saw the thick cream that Richie must have spurted into that ass…leaking out of the nurse’s raw fucked asshole. What I would give to taste only one drop or smidgen of that thick substance. That nurse didn’t know how lucky he was to have a kid cream his behind… ** I finally found the exit, but before I left the hospital, I waited for Nurse Jamie Bretton to return to duty. I watched him carefully as he whispered something into the ears of his colleague with the ponytail. My god…were they in cahoots here? Those two, double penetrating little kids at the same time, was something I would buy a ticket to see. It was probably not as I thought. They’d never get away with it. It was strange, finally walking out of the hospital. It was good to know and to realise, there was other people in the world, who was just like me. We craved kiddie dickies. We craved their bodies. We craved holding their immature little balls in our hands…wanting that precious boy sperm that was just waiting to burst out for the very first time. Yeah man… we’re paedo’s. We were here. And we ain’t going no where. ** THANKS FOR READING!! Hope you enjoyed the “crossover” between stories. If y’all liked it lemme know and maybe I can write a similar chapter again. Stay safe ail

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