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Hentai Jones

Backstreet Twinks

Sex and Crime in the dark Basements and Alleyways





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Backstreet Twinks

 

Backstreet Twinks

written by Hentai Jones

BookRix Edition 2018

Copyright by Amé

 

 

Hentai Jones:

BACKSTREET TWINKS

 

Sex and Crime in the dark

Basements and Alleyways

 

 

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1 - Pico, the petty Thief

 

Pico, the petty Thief

 

»You like to fuck?«, the boy was asking me without inhibition - I had met him in the yard of the abandoned fish factory, the local meeting point of the homeless street urchins to go for a smoke or a wank. He was about my age and like me he wore a black beanie and a worn sweater - he was kind of cute but he was tricky as well: he had offered me a cigarette for a kiss and I had taken the bribe. I wasn't into kissing boys, in fact I hadn't even kissed a girl, but his lips were soft and his tongue was wet: and against all my wildest expectations I got aroused - his hand on my neck was gently caressing my chin and the sweetest feelings were taking hold of me: my dickel grew hard in my underpants! Of course he noticed that fact immediately, our two hard ones were rubbing against each other during the intimate embrace and he was obviously as aroused as I was: hence his forward question about taking the arousing affair a step further!

 

I had failed at school again and Mister Sullivan had promised to give me a good caning in his office after class, but I had skipped that painful appointment by just disappearing after the toilet break - I had made my mind up, that I would never go back to school again! My strict Uncle Harold wouldn't like to hear about that cowardish desertion, he would be pleased to strip me naked and belt some remorse into my poor buttocks - more often lately he was resorting to such cruel violence and really seemed to enjoy himself! Going back home wasn't an option anymore either, therefor I had ended up in the factory yard to meet somebody who was as homeless as me - somebody I could talk with and could ask for a place to stay, at least for a while until I'd got my courage back to face the brutal adult world! I wasn't a real quitter but I needed some time to think, the town was full of young boys who had their fill of the evil intentions of their educators to beat them into good Christians or to humiliate them into being obedient citizens!

 

His name was Pico, he said as we were smoking a cigarette in the cabin of the old pickup truck with the flat tires, and he mentioned, that he was liking me a lot - and as he was massaging the bulge in my groin I realised, that I was liking him a little bit too, at least his gentle touch! I hadn't answered his question yet: I was well aware about what he was meaning with fucking, the Uncle called it immoral and the Pastor a sin - but both of them wouldn't hesitate a second if I were to offer them my cute bottom bare! All their punishments were just an expression of their sexual frustration and probably a reaction to their guilt of having such improper thoughts as well, on the other hand it was a legal way to ogle some of the cutest bums and dickels for their sweaty midnight fantasies! I wasn't all to keen on fucking, but if it was a condition to find a good friend I would surely consider the naughty habit - it couldn't be nearly as shameful and as humiliating as the teachers wanted us boys to believe: there must be a little bit of fun in it too!

 

Geordie and Jeff had been after my bum all the time at school, they could never refrain from a quick pat or a secret squeeze - but all that had been just a game and I would lie if I would deny, that I had liked their attention! I was a feminine bumboy: the silly girls weren't even looking at me because they thought, that I was gay - I got aware early on that a girlfriend wasn't a valid option for me at that age, but the craving for sexual experience had weakened my resistance and eroded my scruples. I had let Geordie pull me off in the school toilet and had allowed Jeff to touch my asshole, all those little liberties had been small gifts to keep my friends interested in me - and I was definitely loving the prickling excitement when I got undressed! My friends had been talking a lot about fucking, but I doubted that they had ever done it: Geordie and Jeff were braggarts and not a real threat to my anal virginity at all - sometimes I had wished that one of them would initiate me into the immoral sin of anal sex, but those two boys hadn't had the guts!