No Shota Thread?
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No Shota Thread?
What is 'Shota'?
>>675513485
>>675513549
Ahh sweet, first two images are sexy mature women.
>>675514554
>>675514698
>>675514786
>>675514996
>>675515085
>>675515174
>Aight, cya dudes.
I think some loli is kind of hot, so I try not to judge y'all too much, but this shit just feels fucked up.
>>675515414
bet you stay around just to see the replies
>>675515414
>muh culture
>>675515337
Something degenerates like.
>>675514554
It's cool. Keep this one going and I'll post my new story. You know how they tend to ramble.
Or I can just link the paste on pasteybin.
>>675513485
rooooooooollllllll
And suddenly nobody's posting. What the fuck?
I'm sorry, I'm having to cook dinner and check back sporadically!
>>675517326
Alright, I'll give it my best shot!
>be me
>x years old
>summer vacation
>most days play kickball with some kids in a vacant lot down the street
>always wondered where they got that playground ball
>one day dad's excited
>"The Whoevers are coming to town on furlough!"
>Don't know who they are or what that means.
>"You'll like them, Anon! They've got a kid just a year younger than you!"
>Translation, I get to babysit
>while mom and dad catch up with their boring friends
>few days later visiting family shows up
>the kid is skinny and kind of short, shorts and sandals
>hair that's almost white
>sort of weird looking eyes because light colored eyebrows and lashes
>they call the kid Sasha.
>great, I have to babysit a girl
>wish i had a sister to play dolls with this Sasha
>turns they live in a place called Samoa, building a hostpital or something
>they're in America for the summer
>"Anon, why don't you take Sasha to your room and get out some toys or games or something?"
>Sasha's dad says something about "He plays video games a lot"
>How the hell would Sasha's dad know how much I play video games?
>"Do you like video games?"
>Sasha just nods.
>I flip on the Nintendo in my room and put in the easiest game I can think of
>Not only has Sasha played this game, but doesn't even need help, getting pretty far in before losing a single life.
>we take turns playing, trading off when one of us dies
>Sasha sits unusually close to me on the bed
>I decide not to say anything
>just scoot away without being too conspicuous
>Sasha moves closer to hand me the controller
>every single time
>after a while, I notice Sasha staring at me when I'm playing
>I die.
>>675517686
>I'm a little unnerved "What?"
>Sasha leans a little too close and whispers "Can we play the racing one?"
>I lean away and say "Uh, sure"
>Switch the game out
>"Two players?"
>Nods
>We end up having a pretty good time, knocking each other's go-carts off the race track
>laughing, even though we're still not talking much
>even though now I can't scoot any further away on my bed
>Sasha's actually leaning on me
>decide to just live with it
>dinnertime
>Sasha's dad keeps saying "he"
>figure out Sasha's a boy
>makes it seem a little more weird that Sasha's so quiet
>and gets in my space
>after dinner, we go back up to my room
>sun's starting to go down
>Sasha gets up, comes over to me
>actually puts his arm around my shoulders
>his fingers are icy
>"Can I borrow your coat?"
>how can he be so cold? It's summer time.
>I get out my heaviest sweatshirt, give it to him
>he pulls it over his head, the sleeves go down to his knees
>he flaps them a couple times and laughs
>then rolls them up
>he throws both arms around me
>"Thank you, Anon!"
>it's like I gave him the best ever birthday present
>when they leave
>Sasha flaps the sleeve of the sweatshirt at me with a big grin
>couple days later, Sasha's parents drop him off in the morning
>we play more kart racing
>he's still cold a lot
>he says he really likes my sweatshirt too
>even though he's always putting his arm up in the air
>and shaking the sleeve to get his hand free
>>675517987
>I sit on the bed
>even though that means Sasha will inevitably
>be leaning against me
>I guess that's okay, especially if the poor little guy's cold
>yep, he scoots right up to me
>whatever, it's not going to kill me
>keep thinking of him as a little kid
>even though he's only a year younger than me
>mom asks if Sasha wants to stay over
>mom eyeballs our clothes, especially Sasha's
>we took a break earlier to kick the ball around outside
>we're dirty, especially Sasha
>"Do you want to have a bath or a shower before dinner?"
>she was asking in that way that isn't really asking
>"I'll see if I can find some clothes of Anon's that you can change into"
>we go up and I show him where the towels are in the bathroom
>Sasha says okay and takes his shirt off
>he looks like he's about to take his pants off
>"Wait... you want to go first? Um...okay"
>trying to stall him from taking his pants off
>at least til I'm out of the room
>Sasha looks kind of lost
>"Or I could go first, if you want."
>"Oh, yeah! You go first. Can I play some [game]?"
>"Yeah, go for it."
>I keep the bathroom door open until I hear him start playing
>close the door
>take off clothes
>get in shower
>barely in there a minute before the bathroom door opens
>"Can I come in now?"
>awkward and weird
>not actually close to me
>"Just... stay in my room and I'll come get you when I'm done."
>"Oh, okay!"
>leaves bathroom door open
>I don't love that, but he is from another country, so whatever
>hurry and get done showering
>get out of shower, immediately close door to dry off
>wrap towel around waist
>go in my room where Sasha's playing [game] with the sweatshirt on
>"Alright, NOW it's your turn."
>>675518455
>"Okay!" he jumps down off the bed and pulls the sweatshirt off
>no shirt underneith
>he goes for his pants again
>"Hey, wait!" try not to sound too stressed about it
>"Wait til you're in the bathroom, with the door closed."
>"Oh, okay!"
>goes in the bathroom, closes the door
>seems like a long time before he actually turns the water on
>by then I'm dressed, got another game in, playin'
>next thing I know, Sasha's standing in the doorway
>naked, of course
>he's floppin'
>"Anon, I can't figure out how to make the water warm"
>"You just turn the..."
>it's impossible to explain this shit
>I sigh. I'll have to show him
>try not to stare or be awkward
>he's from another country, after all
>probably walk around flopping all day or something
>lead the way into the bathroom
>reach in and show him how to temperature
>Got it?
>yeah
>turn around and out of the bathroom
>before I get another eyefull of pale naked boy again
>back to game
>barely out of the pause screen before Sasha's back
>this time wet, head to toe
>dripping
>slick
>shiny
>Try not to look as mad as I'm starting to feel
>"Anon?"
>grrrrr "What?"
>"Can I use your soap?"
>"What? Of course! Use anything in there, it's fine!"
>"Wow, thanks!"
>"And Sasha, you shouldn't come out without a towel around yourself.
>That's how we do it here, anyway."
>"Oh... okay!"
>why do I feel like I'm the weird one here?
>>675518556
>mom brings some underwear and jeans and a tshirt of mine
>Sasha manages to get through the rest of his shower without help.
>but he shows up in my bedroom doorway wearing the towel
>around his shoulders
>still flappin
>"Dude, put the towel on like this"
>I motion putting it on around my waist
>"Oh, well, okay"
>"Hey, my mom got these clothes out for you. You should put them on
>in the bathroom." I try not to emphasize this too much
>he gathers up the clothes
>was holding the towel on by hand, drops it
>he just kneels down and picks up the towel
>carries it and clothes out the door
>blonde white...
>pale...
>smooth...
>he doesn't get this whole modesty thing
>asks if Sasha wants to stay over a couple nights
>he acts like she's throwing him a birthday party again
>she'll fix dinner, popcorn, movies
>he gives me a big hug too, naturally
>I distinctly feel his lips on my neck this time
>okay, that's how he rolls
>not the most awkward thing he's done today
>movie time
>Sasha manages to get into his pajamas without getting naked
>by the time Mufasa's dead in Lion King, Sasha's asleep
>I move my shoulder a tiny bit, "Hey"
>he moves a little, puts his hand on my arm
>slowly raises his head
>eyes open, blue reflecting light from the TV
>before I can do anything, he kisses me full on the lips
>not a little mom-smootch, it's like three seconds long
>then he nods straight back to sleep on my shoulder
>my heart is pounding and feels icy at the same time
>I don't know what to do
>>675518666
>get in sleeping bag on floor
>can't stop thinking about it
>his lips felt nice
>not thin and slobbery
>or stiff and puckered
>just... soft and... good.
>It's hard to go to sleep with all this in my head
>but eventually I sleep.
>sometime in the middle of the night
>Sounds like Sasha's breathing heavy
>no, crying
>what now?
>He's all the way over against the wall
>his ribs expand and shudder
>he's trying not to make noise
>what the hell, I don't know what to do
>"Um, what's wrong?"
>picks his head up, sniffs
>"I miss my home. We've been gone for ever."
>puts his head back down, sobs
>I can't think of anything to say
>I just do what my parents did when I was sad and crying
>put my hand on his back, started rubbing up and down
>his skin is warm, and so, so smooth
>up between his shoulder blades, up to his neck
>down his spine into the little valley of his waist
>bump into the waistband of his pajama bottoms, go back up
>I lay on my side next to him, propped on one elbow
>after a couple minutes Sasha quiets down
>starts to relax, hiccupping from crying so hard
>poor little guy
>I keep rubbing his back after his breathing settles down
>I don't want to stop and wake him up
>I don't want to stop because he feels so nice running my hand up and down his body
Shota shit is not ban ?
>>675518764
>starting to wake up, sun's barely up
>something's tickling my face
>think it's the edge of the covers
>something extra warm on my arm and leg
>touching my chest, then my belly, then...
>wow, that's nice, like when I push my boner against the bed
>but I'm face up
>I start to open my eyes with a puzzled frown
>can't keep the frown up for two seconds
>feels too nice
>eyes open a little
>Sasha's face is right there in my face
>before I can say "Hey, what?!" his mouth stops me
>this again?
>somehow I don't mind this time
>he's running his hand up over my chest to my collar bones
>then down my body and pressing down against my penis
>which is so hard it's got that upward curve
>Sasha kisses me until I'm completely relaxed again
>"Thank you for rubbing my back last night.
>It made me feel a lot better" he whispers into my face
>smooths his hand accross my chest
>"I wanted to make you feel good too."
>snuggles closer to me
>I realize that the warmth against my side is his body
>naked skin against me
>he must have pulled my pajama bottoms down below my hips
>he's probably completely naked
>I try not to move so I don't accidentally touch him somewhere weird
>Sasha puts his head down and kisses my neck
>it feels unbelievably good
>"Wh--?" I tried to ask
>tried to lift my free hand
>"Sssssssh" he wispers against my neck
>puts his hand on mine, moves it back to my side
>"This is nice, trust me" he says
>slips his hand down my hip and up along my ribs
>"My sister taught me" kiss on my collar bone
>"I can tell you like it" hard press down on my penis
>my hips automatically push back against his hand
>"Y- don't have sister"
>>675518936
>"Not my real sister" kiss on my shoulder
>"There was a girl who used to babysit me all the time.
>She taught me how to feel good with someone, like this."
>did she ever
>possibly the greatest sitter/big sister of all time
>takes his hand away
>my erection is so hard, it stands stiff, not even touching my body
>I feel the air all around it, under the covers
>then Sasha's hand is on it
>wrapping his palm and fingers and thumb all the way around the shaft
>my body reacts, shoving up into his hand
>Sasha moves his grip so it's just under the head
>squeezes, gently then pulls down
>the feeling is so intense I let out a whimper even though trying to be quiet
>it's like a warm feeling in front of my bladder
>kind of like when I have to pee, except better
>he does this again, and again
>then his hand tightens and pulls so hard I can feel the skin stretching
>across the tip of the head, pulling my pee hole apart
>stretching the skin under the head and on the shaft
>I can feel my erection starting to bend under the tension of his pulling
>his thumb just barely brushes over the tip
>accross the sensitive inner edges of my pee hole
>it stings and burns but it's so brief I barely have time to frown before it's gone
>now he's barely touching
>running just his fingertips along the underside of the shaft
>grazing it with his fingernails
>now putting his hand around it again and stroking
>>675519097
>I know we're not supposed to be doing this
>but my arms are frozen at my sides
>my mouth open, but I can barely keep from panting loud
>let alone speak
>Sasha scoots down a little lower under the covers
>I feel his breath on my nipple
>he kisses my chest, one smooch for one stroke on my cock
>he gets up on one elbow so his head is over my chest
>never letting go of my cock
>has his other hand under my back, holding me
>feel his lips graze my nipple
>I almost have a chance to think that's weird
>but his next stroke turns the thought into a fog
>his warm breath on my chest
>then a gentle, wet pressure on my chest around my nipple
>his lips are around it, then his tongue is on it
>This is definitely weird, I try to say so
>but the only thing that comes out of my mouth is a weak little "Wuh!"
>his lips make a wet noise when they come off my chest when he smiles
>"Don't worry, it feels good" he whispers
>making his point with yet another stroke on my cock
>the warm pressure grows inside me
>>675519228
>he starts kissing lower, down to my belly
>for some reason, it doesn't tickle when he passes my navel
>I'm starting to panic even more
>I start to move my hand to push him away
>but when it comes to rest on his shoulder, the feel of his skin
>so warm and smooth, I just rest my hand there instead
>when I feel his breath touch my dick
>the first thing I think is
>the air must be getting stale down under the covers
>my body realizes what's happening before my head does
>my muscles convulse, try to pull my pelvis away from Sasha
>but he has one arm around my waist
>and his other hand around the base of my cock
>when I can't pull away my arms tried to do something
>my reflex is stuck between trying to push him off
>but not wanting to actually hit him
>I end up barely grasping his shoulders with my fingertips and thumbs
>"Sasha, no!" was what I try to say
>but between trying to be quiet and the panicky stutter that takes over
>I end up saying "Ssssnow!"
>body subsides back on the bed
>struggling harder not to pant out loud
>the feeling of his mouth around my cock finally penetrating my conciousness
>it's wet, slippery, melting
>his lips form an O that slips up and down the shaft
>I feel the head of my cock sliding back against the roof of his mouth
>and butting against his throat
>Sasha slowly draws my cock out of his mouth
>ends with a little slurp, sucking excess saliva into his mouth
>he swallows
>"Anon?"
>"Uh huh?" I answer
>he strokes my damp cock
>"I know this feels really good"
>"Uh huh."
>"So quit trying to tell me to stop, alright?"
>something about his voice sounds more adult and commanding
>maybe just the tone, or the slight pause before "alright?"
>it scares me a little
>"Uh huh."
>my body stops moving but doesn't relax
>"Thereaaah" the word disappears as he gulps my dick again
>>675519344
>I can't keep my hips from trying to move
>he holds tight with his arm around me, moving his mouth up and down
>the rest of my body is going ridgid
>muscles tensing as the pressure builds up in my lower body
>my hands are grabbing his upper arms tight now
>can't help breathing hard
>the sucking sensation of Sasha's lips and tongue are so intense
>it's like he's trying to swallow me
>somehow his sucking is causing the pressure to build
>both inside me and in my muscles
>my arms and legs are starting to tremble from the exertion
>something about Sasha's command makes me try to stifle when it happens
>but I can't help letting out a long, strangled grunt when
>suddenly the hot pressure near my bladder bursts
>my body goes completely rigid, arching up
>just my shoulders and my feet touch the bed
>Sasha is holding himself up on one hand
>with the other still firmly around the base of my cock
>still sucking but not moving
>the hot pressure slowly leaves my body
>like I'm peeing, except I can't feel anything coming out
>>675519504
>finally my muscles start to relax and my body lowers back onto the bed
>which is completely wet from my sweat
>Sasha crawls up next to me and kicks the sweaty sheet off of us
>I was right, he is naked
>my underwear and pajama bottoms are soaked
>I can't decide whether to try to pull them up or kick them off
>so I just leave them partway down as I try to get my breath back
>I lay my arm out to one side
>Sasha pulls it under him so it's under his neck
>I didn't mean to put my arm around him, but I don't resist
>as my panting starts to subside, Sasha reaches down with one foot
>pushes my underwear and pajamas down and off
>I don't resist as this girly boy gets me completely naked
>I keep my arm around him, don't make any move to pull up the covers
>even though it's totally possible that my mom could come in
>any time, to see two naked, sweaty boys cuddling on the bed
>something about feeling Sasha's body next to me
>his face resting near my neck
>makes me want to stay that way
>but keep listening in case I hear my parents' bedroom door open
>a few minutes go by
>I'm just lying there feeling myself and Sasha
>breathing, with my eyes closed
>part of me wondering what the hell is wrong with me
>part of me not caring, just want to enjoy
>Sasha stirs, crawls over me, gets off bed
>I keep my eyes closed
>Sasha pauses, I think he's laughing at me
>like I'm pretending to sleep
>his lips brush mine
>I look over to see him pulling up his pajama bottoms
>goes out my bedroom door to the bathroom
>>675519579
>after a second I sit up, grab my own night clothes
>roll onto the floor to my sleeping bag
>hurriedly put my pajama bottoms on
>I think I might've heard my mom's bedroom door
>I was right
>"Hey, Anon, sleep good?"
>Yeah, mom.
>"Honey, your dad and I are going out again today
>but I'll make you and Sasha breakfast.
>Will you be okay until around three?
>There's leftover pizza in the fridge."
>Sasha and me
>together with the house to ourselves
>for hours
>I had a weird feeling in my stomach about that
>even though it meant we could play games
>without interruption
>it also meant Sasha could use that voice on me
>with no one around
>Thanks, Mom! We'll be fine.
>>675517424
is that mizuki from boku girl?
>>675519786
>Sasha comes back from the bathroom
>bends down and gives me a quick kiss on the lips
>even though the bedroom door is open
>"Don't do that, someone might see!"
>Sasha just giggles
>Mom makes us way too many pancakes for breakfast
>Before we know it she and Dad are on their way out
>"Don't just sit around in your pajamas all day, Anon."
>"Jeez, Mom, we won't."
>"We're going to run around naked!" Sasha whispers
>as Mom pulls the front door closed.
>"DooON'T!" I say, through gritted teeth
>Sasha just giggles more
>once they're gone, he doesn't waste time
>"You liked that, didn't you, Anon?"
>"Liked what?"
>"You know what I mean." He giggles
>Yeah, I know what he means, don't say anything.
>"Want me to show you something else?"
>Can't imagine what he means, maybe he'll make me do it to him
>He's leaning closer to me
>"Can't we just play some games?" I ask lamely
>"We can play games later, Anon."
>Kisses me on the lips
>I didn't want him to start, but now I don't want him to stop
>puts his hand down to my crotch
>presses lightly on my curving boner
>"You'll like it too, I promise" he says
>"My sister taught me lots of great things!"
>>675519806
I don't know. I got it from someone's Pixiv site. Might be?
Here's another from the same artist.
(this is still Trolli: I started getting the impossible captchas, so back to anonyposting)
>>675519913
>takes me upstairs
>takes off his pajamas, then takes mine off
>takes me accross the hall into the bathroom
>takes me under the warm shower
>can't help staring while he washes himself
>slippery smooth pale skin
>hair is still almost white even when it's wet
>he turns towards me, saying something
>I just stare at his face up close
>wet hair clinging to his forehead
>water washing down his neck, shoulders, chest
>to his belly, running down to either side of his penis
>and on down his smooth, pale thighs
>his hand's on me again
>"This is nice, huh?"
>like he has to ask
>"Want to feel something even better?"
>I just stare dumbly at his face for a few seconds
>He trades places with me so I'm under the running water
>gets out of the shower, comes back with the hand lotion dispenser
>sets it on the edge of the shower tub
>pumps out five pumps into his hand
>what the hell, Sasha?
>then he kind-of leans forward with his heels apart
>puts both hands behind him, doing something with the lotion
>his face is concentrated for a few seconds
>stands up straight, turns sideways to me
>"Here, Anon. Feel this"
>takes my hand, puts it on his ass
>it feels really nice
>"Like this" pushes my fingers towards his crack
>I resist. Butt cracks are dirty
>"Come ON, Anon." That voice again. I do what he says.
>he moves my fingers into his crack
>doesn't feel dirty
>"Put your finger in"
>"They are in"
>"I mean put your finger in here"
>he takes one of my fingers and I feel the tip press into his hole
>"Do it." Before I even think of resisting again
>thankfully, it doesn't feel dirty
>in fact, it feels kind of nice
>>675520627
>it's hot inside, and slippery, but tight
>he's smiling, breathing through his mouth
>looks me in the eyes, smiles wider
>"It feels awesome inside, doesn't it?"
>I nod dumbly
>I guess that's it, show's over, I take my hand back
>hold it under the rushing water of the shower
>"Hey! It feels really good for me when you do that too."
>My face must have showed I didn't believe him
>"It's true! But I'll show you something
>that's even better for you."
>stands on tiptoes and kisses me
>a quick one at first
>but then longer, sucking on my lips and licking at my tongue
>he puts his arms around me
>hands on the backs of my legs
>I feel my boner pressing against his warm skin
>and his pushing against me
>kissing makes my head go blank
>having my body rubbing against his
>gives me a feeling in my stomach like I'm scared
>but it gives me this warm itching feeling down lower
>that I want more
>>675520169
Love these
>>675520794
>"You know that thing with your finger just now?"
>Yeah
>"Do that again, but do it with this"
>he puts his hand between us and touches my dick
>"What?"
>"Put your penis in me. I made it nice and slippery.
>Come on, it'll feel good!"
>turns around
>sticks his ass out a little
>I try to aim the tip towards him
>but I'm so hard I can't even make it point straight
>let alown more down towards his crack
>I try to squat down enough to put my penis in his crack
>I can get the head between his cheeks
>but I can't hold myself up squatting halfway down like that
>I can almost get it but it's awkward
>"I can't get it!"
>Then I get an idea
>I pull open the sliding door of the shower
>step out onto the bathroom rug, dripping
>take Sasha's hand, pull him out too
>"Lay down!"
>Sasha understands, gets down on the rug, face down
>I'm right on top of him, moving my knees, then laying down
>then moving my knees again to get the angle right
>finally, I'm on top of him
>holding myself up with one hand
>bending my boner away from my body with the other
>trying to hold it steady pointing at his hole
>while I try to lower my entire body down behind it
>and then...
>I'm in
>Sasha groans
>my entire lower body feels like it's melting
>I naturally pull out a little
>and thrust in again
>I can't believe how good it feels
>the scared/warm/itchy feeling gets more intense
>the damp surfaces of our skin stick together
>except the super slick part around his ass and thighs
>my hips keep pushing in
>I feel his ass squish and flatten out when I push
>the part of my dick inside him feels like it's being gripped
>by hands that were soaked in hot water
>>675520184
Nice artist. But this one's not mizuki... uh, Mizuki is from boku girl
Boy who gets turned into a girl by loki, quite fun story. But his hair is pinkish... besides that he looks kinda like mizuki... anyway, more shota
>>675520926
>Sasha's cheeks are red
>I can see red splotches on his ass, crawling up his back
>his fingers are clutching the bathroom rug
>eyes tight shut
>panting
>I put my full weight down on him
>hips, stomach, chest, on his back
>my face on the back of his neck
>put my arms around and hold his shoulders from underneith
>I'm panting
>blowing out my breath against his red-flushed neck
>I can feel his burning hot body all against mine
>makes me push harder and faster
>jamming it into him
>makes the itchy heat grow, the harder I push
>until I can't take it anymore
>then all at once, it feels like something bursts inside me
>but it doesn't hurt
>it's a warm, wet, beautiful relief
>from my guts all the way through my dick and balls down my thighs
>it feels like my dick is twitching inside Sasha
>even though I'm frozen
>stuck into him at the deepest part of that last hard thrust
>the inside of my dick feels relieved
>like when you take a really good pee
>but nothing's coming out
>I lie on top of Sasha for a minute
>just panting and being amazed at the sensations in my body
>I lift my head up and look at Sasha
>his face is still flushed, but he's not panting so hard
>he can tell I'm looking at him
>he smiles and giggles, looks at me from the corner of his eye
>>675521106
>I'm a little bit embarassed.
>I let go of his shoulders, start to pick myself up
>our skins peel apart from being stuck together with sweat
>I'm not sure it'll hurt him so I raise my hips carefully
>my dick is still sorta hard
>I feel Sasha's tight ring slip down my shaft,
>pinch closed and let the head go with a little kiss on the tip
>a thin, clear string sticks between his cheeks and my dick
>the skin on Sasha's thighs and back is still flushed red
>Sasha rolls over onto his back
>his pale skin still has bright pink splotches up and down his body
>his cheeks and forehead are glowing
>his blue eyes twinkle as he looks up at me
>he stretches, twisting his back and sticking his ass out
>his arms and legs flex against the long fur of the bathroom rug
>he scoots over to one edge of the rug and pats the spot next to him
>I get down on my knees, a little nervous
>not sure I'm ready to have him do that to me
>he can tell that's what I'm thinking
>"Don't worry, Anon."
>Sasha has my lie on my back
>uses a hand towel to wipe all the slipperyness off my front
>pushes my knees together
>puts his knees on either side of my thighs
>>675521238
>Sasha stays straddling me on his knees for a minute
>his gently curved boner is throbbing with blood
>he slides one hand down it
>pulls, makes the head turn purple
>he starts leaning foreward, making the curve of his dick touch mine
>puts his hands on the rug on either side of my chest
>His face is right in my face
>I don't know what to do
>he can tell
>"Just kiss me, Anon."
>Sasha puts his lips on mine just as he makes his first hump motion
>his dick slides against mine
>and then both of our dicks are smashed between us
>my boner stays hard as he pushes his hips against me
>he's shorter, so his boner is sliding against my lower stomach
>Sasha's mouth opens against mine and he puts his tongue in my mouth
>it's a weird sensation
>this slimy, muscular thing pushing past my lips
>but I don't want him to stop
>he's rubbing his boner harder against my body
>I try licking my tongue against his
>circle around and poke back into his mouth
>Instinctively, I put one hand up on the back of his head
>pull his mouth more securely against mine
>poking into his mouth and sucking back against him
>>675521414
>the friction of his humping stretches the skin of my lower abdomen
>Sasha grinds harder and faster
>he starts panting and can't kiss anymore
>I watch his face, just an inch from mine
>eyes closed in concentration, mouth open
>then his teeth come together, he breathes through them
>drops of spit blow into my face as he rams his hips down into me
>the last few hard thrusts come as he grunts, teeth clenched
>muscles all tight, looking like he's in pain
>finally his eyes open
>still panting
>he grins wide like he's laughing at me
>I probably look like I don't know what the hell's happening
>it's true
>Sasha slumps sideways onto the bathroom rug, lays next to me
>he starts to get his breath back
>"That's pretty great, huh?"
>I admit it's pretty great.
>"Don't tell our parents about this, though, okay?"
>"Yeah" Didn't have to tell me
>As soon as our dicks got involved
>I had known we were doing things that would get me in trouble if we got caught.
>"Want to have a real shower now?"
>Sasha finally gets his breath back
>his skin is fading back to its usual soft paleness
>I don't answer right away.
>"I can teach you how to do things like that later, if you want."
>I like thought of feeling that itching, twisting warmth inside me again.
>I half smile, still not certain. "Okay"
>Sasha gets up and opens the glass door to the shower.
>"Come on, I'll wash your hair for you!"
>>675521498
dude, you're pasting too fast, I gotta bump more so I can still read...
but my shota folder aint that big
>>675521498
And that's it! Another story about two boys having sex, by Trolli.
If it's the kind of story you like, I hope you enjoy it!
You can also find it in my pasteybin at pastebin dot com slash u slash Trolli_Private_Ponti
>>675522112
Don't worry, I'll post some to keep the thread going.
i need the original size!
>>675519786
>Thanks Mom! We'll be fine
Heh, I lold
>>675522421
Thanks for bumping so I can read
>>675523378
>Thanks for bumping so I can read
You're welcome. I'm happy to have even one fan!
https://discord.gg/0sRfz5X4u9Y9myOU
hellO
Alright, I got something I gotta do.
Plus, it just occurred to me that as long as you don't close the tab, you can still read this thread even if it 404's, right?
Anyway, I'll try to come back, but don't count on it.
Enjoy the story!
>>675523603
Done reading, nice story, really enjoyed it.
But it's complete fiction, isn't it?
>>675513549
Sauce?
>>675515414
That's cause it makes you feel like you're next.
>>675522273
You da anon
>>675527209
HAWT!
Get out faggots
>>675529440
No you
>>675529440
>>675525287
Sadly, it is complete fiction.
I mean, I guess you could say the very general situation was autobiographical: When I was a kid, there was a boy who was smaller than me who convinced me to fool around with him.
But actually having sex with a pretty little blonde femboy is pure, though sweet, fiction.
This is Trolli again: I screencapped the story and will post the image in another shota thread soon!
>>675531260
Love your stories <3
Bumping a thread that deserves it.
>>675531748
>>675533304
>wearing highheels at the beach
nigger r u srs
>>675533631
eat shit negro
