I saw him dancing in a nightclub and knew he�d be the one. He was bopping away to the latest Modern Talking hit (�Mrs. Robota�) in a nightclub in Berlin. Watching him move those lithe tight hips made me think of the pleasures that awaited.
And wait I would. I�d choose my moment and then strike�leaving my prey little chance to escape. So, I sat back on my stool and watched him bop to the song with his friends.
He noticed me. The strobe hit his face. He was so beautiful. Barely eighteen, by the look of him. Dark blonde hair and slender hairless body, though I saw him only at a distance. I returned a friendly smile. He smiled back. So cute, and soon he would be mine.
After the song, he parted ways with his buds and came over.
"Hi," he said. "You were watching me."
I nodded.
"See anything you liked?"
I pulled him to my groin by his ass cheeks. "Why not come to my hotel and find out?"
He gulped okay.
Back at the hotel, we had a beer. I listened to him talk about his life and friends. He needed to be fucked, but was wary of "all those poz guys out there who practice unsafe sex." Little did he know he was about to become one of us.
As I listened to him ramble, I grew impatient. I dragged him to the bedroom and undressed him. I made him get between my legs and blow me.
He looked so ingenuous sucking cock, I was certain he had plenty of experience. He grinned, and told me how much he liked older men. He felt so safe with us. I couldn't help but smile. So sweet and innocent. Boys of his age are such a pleasure to knock up�knowing they�ll be corrupted and spread the seed.
After making him slobber all over my cock and balls, it was time for fucking. I rimmed his ass and dug my nails deep into his hole to loosen and abrade him. He was so tight, I asked if he�d ever been fucked before.
�Yeah, but only safe sex.� We were certainly going to change all that.
I lubed him and told him to get on all fours. As I was about to slide in, he freaked.
"You're not wearing a condom!"
�I�m out of them,� and spent the next 10 minutes assuring him that �I don�t have anything.�
"You sure?"
"Would I lie to you? I like you too much."
"OK, then�long as you're sure."
He got back on all fours. He didn�t see me smiling. I applied more lube to his manpussy and slid my meat in him. I wanted him to feel every inch of me pushing up his ass.
�Go slow! It�s hurting!�
"Relax! You might start bleeding, and we wouldn't want that."
He thanked me for being so kind and considerate.
Watching my dick slide in and out of him almost made me cum prematurely; but I got a steady rhythm going and fucked him for the next 30 minutes. I slammed his ass from several positions to get him good and raw. Finally I told him to lie back and put his legs on my shoulders.
"Pull out when you�re ready, okay? Shoot all over my stomach."
�My pleasure.� I thought, �Yeah, right, Kid! Like I'm gonna waste it! My load is going where it�ll do the most good. Converting you to a cum hungry poz slut.�
After a few minutes, my balls tensed and I shot in him. His eyes got wide as he realized where I was unloading. He tried to pull off, but I was deep inside him. He looked at me and almost cried.
"I thought you were going to pull out."
�Too close. Besides, I�m clean.�
He looked at me suspiciously, so I tried reverse psychology.
"Look. I�m safe. You trust me, don�t you? Think I�d harm you? Is that what you're thinking?"
He put his arms around me and apologized.
�I had to be certain. There are so many poz guys around here. I don�t want to end up like them.�
He almost made me laugh�but I continued the act. Before the night was over I�d spermed his ass twice more, and sucked the last neg load of his young life down my throat.
Every time I hear �Robota� I think of him. Knowing he�s out there somewhere� fucking, sucking�with my bug in him. I doubt he knows it yet. And when he learns, it won�t make any difference. Just knowing he has part of me in him forever arouses me. Still,
overall, he�s a good kid. Hope he enjoys it.