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"So CJ, how far have you gone?" I asked.

"Actually, I\'ve never touched a girl in "private" places before.." he replied.

"Don\'t feel bad, me neither. I\'m just stayin cool until after 18, ya know?"

"Yeah, me too, I just wanna make sure I have the right girl." Then, I noticed that all of this sex talk was exciting us both a little bit. Just as I noticed it, CJ turned off the TV, so that the room was dark.

"Damn dude, this stuff is makin me feel all horny and shit," I said. CJ and I had seen each other naked on many occasions, so I was comfortable talkin about this stuff with him. "I gotta lay down man, I\'m gettin kinda tired." As I laid across the floor, CJ started talkin about his ex-girlfriend and how far they went. As he went on, I was drifting away second by second, and just about asleep. All of a sudden, I felt his hands touch my pelvis area.

"Damn Brandon, you weren\'t joking were ya?" he said as he rubbed my stiff cock through my shorts. Actually, those would be the last words until a short while later. I thought he was just messin around. Such as following up with a "nut shot," so I just let him go. But as he kept rubbing, I was surprised how horny I was feeling... I wanted more, and so did he.

Without a single word, he slowly pulled my pants down, as all seven inches of my thick member whipped out. He then firmly grasped in in his hand, and slowly began to stroke. As he kept going along, I wanted to stop him, but it felt so good... I just couldn\'t. I took my shirt off, so I was laying on the floor completely naked. As he stroked faster and faster, it seemed as if my already huge cock was growing even more. After about 3 minutes, he lowered his head to that area. He started out by licking the head of my throbbing cock like a lollipop. Then stuffed it into his mouth, and started pumping his head up and down in a slowly motion. I let out a soft moan as a could feel my meat touching the back of his throat. He continued on for a few minutes, then finally lifted his head off.

As he stood up, I could hear his clothes sliding off his body. The only light was from a street light right outside the window. As CJ stepped closer to me, he laid down on the floor, and signaled that it was my turn. I then crawled towards his naked, much larger body. As I reached to grab his cock, I though I was grabbing the leg of my chair. With the light through the window, I could barely see it, but it looked like the biggest cock I had ever seen anyplace, anywhere. He had to be packin at least 9 or 10 inches. As I slowly started to stroke his giant member, he proved that he is wild when it comes to sexual. He wrapped his thick, powerful legs around me, and forced me closer to his body. As I continued stroking, he also let out a soft moan. After a few minutes, I lowered my head, and stuffed his throbbing cock into my mouth. It was very painful, since it was so big. As I proceeded, he wrapped his legs tighter and tighter around my much smaller body.

After another a few minutes,  he unwrapped his legs, and pulled his thick member out of my mouth. We took turns giving each other blowjobs about two more times, until finally, I couldn\'t take it anymore. CJ was sucking my fat cock fast and hard, and he was just about to get the end of it.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh cj Im gunna cuuumm..." I murmured out with the little energy I had left. I expected him to pull away, but he just kept sucking and stroking until the moment arrived.

"Ohhh nooooo duddeee... here it GOEEESSSSSSSSS!!!!!" I almost fell over as blasted a huge load of jizz all over his face and mouth. He just wiped it off with his hand, and licked the remaints off the tip of my cock.

He then basically knocked me onto my back down onto the floor. He once again grabbed his huge cock, and pused me legs back past my head... I knew what he was thinking...

I felt his giant piece of meat rubbing against my asscheeks. As I guided it into the hole, it seemed like it had grown even bigger. He then slowly inserted his cock into my asshole. I felt an extremely sharp pain as he started shifting his hips back and forth... forth and back. It almost felt as if he was tearing my intestines as he started pumping quicker. He eventually got to a point where just about his entire cock was inside of me. He went on and on for a good 3 or 4 minutes, until a point where it almost felt normal or natural. Then, he finally spoke again.

"Get ready..." he whispered. Just as I tried to comprehend what he was saying, he slowly removed his giant cock form my rectum, and sat on my chest. Since he was much larger than me, and had my arms pinned, I couldn\'t do anything. He started stroking his dick faster and faster, as he pointed it straight at my face. I heard a slient moan come from him, but it grew louder, and louder, and louder. Getting ready for it, I closed my eyes and tried to close my mouth, but he forced me not to. See, when someone is sitting on top of you, and they\'re that much bigger than you, just do what they say.. lol.

So I opened wide and closed my eyes as he groaned and moaned loudly. Then, it happened. I felt a thick load of hot cum shoot right onto my face and into my mouth. After a few seconds, he kept stroking, and shot yet another load at my face and mouth, this one seeming larger and warmer. He then stuffed his throbbing member into my mouth, forcing me to clean off what was left.

So after he went to the bathroom to clean himself off, and I did the same, we both returned to my bedroom, and sat back on my floor. Unbelievably, there wasn\'t a drip of love juice on any part of the floor. As he looked up at the clock, which read somewhere around 10pm, he randomly asked...

"So... wanna play some more Madden?"

          Comments would be nice....

With one hand on the head of the other guy - we found out his name was Terry - he used the other to beckon us over. Mike was there in seconds, kneeling down and joining Terry in sucking Joe's fat cock. My own was hard by this time, and while I had often had the pleasure of Mike's arse, it was Terry's arse that drew my attention. I had to kneel down, run my hands over his cheeks, pushing them together and then pulling them apart to reveal his smooth pink hole.

'Go on,' said Joe, 'get in there.' And as if to confirm, Terry waggled his arse for me.. I had to work my fingers in there first, he was tight, but all the more inviting because of it. Joe was flicking his eyes between the two guys on his cock and me fingering Terry, and when I spat on my hand and used it as lube, he stood up from the tree to get a good view of my cock easing into Terry's tight arse. Fuck, it was good as I slid in; to hear his moans, muffled because his mouth was full of cock. Mike meanwhile, was busy tonguing Joe's balls and trying to get a share of his shaft. He was hungry for it, and as I fucked Terry at a good steady rhythm, I notice that Terry has somehow managed to get his hand on Mike's cock and is wanking him.Â

They must have been there for a while because pretty quickly Joe began to cum, shooting a nice thick jet over Terry and Mike. They lick the last of his cum off his cock head and very soon after Mike cums too. He turns around to me and smiles, and reaches underneath for my balls, tickling them, and almost together, Terry and I start to cum. I pull my dick out of his hole and shoot all over his back, mixing my cum with Joe's.

I know it sounds unlikely, but this was the first of a number of sessions over that weekend. If you want to read more...

 

Sam and I were just resting under the shade of an old apple tree, as we started jabbing verbally at each other.   He always was sharp witted, “So what are you going to do this summer that the paper need to write about?   Are you going to try and get some girl alone so you can slobber on her?”

 

“Oh yeah, mister stud, and how many have you been with?” I returned fire with.

 

“Not nearly as many as you dream about each night!” he slapped back with.

 

Then I snorted out, “Oh like you know what I dream about?  You’d be surprised if you did know.”

 

“Ha, ha, ha and what would that be?” he laughed out as he slunk back on his elbows and pointed his long tanned legs out beside mine and then added, “Sucking on my cock no doubt!”

 

It stunned me that he said that, because that is exactly what I had dreamed a couple of times.  I had seen him naked in the shower at school and in the locker at the clubhouse before a game a couple of times.  I knew what he looked like and I had dreamed of his five inch cock.  As I sat there silently for a few seconds, I realized I had to reply with something and without thinking I yelped back, “So what if I did?”

 

“If we were alone right now, I would let you,” Sam said quicker than I ever thought possible.

 

I slunk back beside him and whispered, “No way are you going to embarrass me to the whole world.  Even if I truly wanted to suck your dick, I wouldn’t give you that kind of ammo.”

 

He smiled and sort of looked at me funny then said, “Well hell Bud, you can suck me and I won’t tell anyone else.”

 

I laughed and said slyly, “Well who knows what could happen if you wanted it to.”

 

With that he slid his hand on my shoulder and said, “I’m game for it if you really want to.  Do you think anyone will notice us here?”

 

I slowly stood up and looking around and then back into his eyes I said, “Follow me Sam.”

 

I led him out through the field to the old barn.  It was nearly eight years old and we had repaired it many times.  The three interior stalls and the milking area were open but the loft was filled with square hay bails all except for a secret place I made at the back by removing some of them.  It was like a fenced pit, five bails high and eight wide and deep.  It had a flat padded hay bed floor and best of all it was secluded from anyone’s sight.

 

I jumped in and as Sam flipped over and down, I caught him and for the first time as I looked up into his eyes we kissed.  It was passionate and wet and lustful all in one, and as we kissed, I allowed him to strip me.  When he was ready, I was guided down to his crotch and without much of a nudge I began to adorn his cock with my lips.  I kissed the tip and tickled it with my tongue.  He smiled down at me as I let my mouth coat his shaft and then roll around his balls as my hands caressed the soft tip even harder.

 

His smiling face made me so horny that I began to engulf the tip then as much of his five inch cock that I could until I finally swallowed the entire cock to the hilt.  I sort of struggled to do it but his expression gave me the drive to go for it.

 

I worked it in my mouth and to the side and then using my hand to fondle his balls; I began to use my mouth on it like a cone of ice cream.  I would drive over and down it slowly and then withdraw with force until I got the hang up it and my rhythm kicked in and I began to send him into frenzy from my effort.

 

When his cock began to seep I felt his hands flowing through my hair and I heard him say, “Oh yeah.  Oh Yeah, just don’t quit. Keep going!”

 

My pumping motioned increased and with it so did his flow.  Small drips of his salty tang began to enter my mouth, and surprising enough I enjoyed it.  It was seeping in spurts as I got a big taste of it and I sighed and moaned and he knew why and began to pet my head softly as he added, “Oh yeah Buddy, keep going.  Keep sucking me doll.”

 

That one word made me warm and crazy and when I drove over it at light speed, he spouted out a load of his creamy juice.  It seeped then exploded in my mouth and to his surprise and mine, I swallowed a large amount as quick as it came out and only drooled a small stream.

 

Sam let me keep sucking him past his climax and when he began to shrivel, he pulled out of my mouth.  Then he pulled me up and pushed me in a corner and started fondling my body from head to toe.  He caressed my bare flesh up and down and what excited me the most was his lips touching my nipples.  His kiss made me tingle and squirm to suck his cock again. 

He stood back and looked n my eyes and then slid his hand to one nipple and then the other and watched how it sent shock waves through me.  I was going nuts from this wonderful torture as he asked, “Can I fuck your ass?”

 

I was so far gone by then that I only replied, “Hell yeah!”

 

He needed no help in putting me on my back.  I was easily placed in the center of the hay mound and as I was my cock stood up attracting his hand.  It took my rock hard pecker and began to torque it and twist it and as my legs found a way on his shoulders, he slid in me and deep in my asshole.  It was a hard painful rush at first that made me sigh, as his prick hurt but his torture of my dick was just as bad.  He seemed to be using my cock as guide and tugged on it to make my ass rise and widen for his thrust.   When he began to buck me I relaxed and started enjoying the feelings I was getting from it.  He rode me for a very hot sexy fuck before I felt his cream enter me and then flood me.

 

When he pulled out of me and fell back on the hay, I moved over and licked his cock clean and dry.  He enjoyed it so much that he began to toy with my thin small cock.  He sucked me off and to my great surprise and enjoyment he fed it to me in his mouth afterwards.

 

We stayed there all alone for a few hours afterwards talking and it was then and there that I fell madly in love with him.  He knew it was so and though he really enjoyed me, he wanted my body more. 

 

Then just before seven my mom called me home for dinner.  Her voice echoed through the fields and trees and as I hurriedly dressed and scooted off, I couldn’t help but kiss him a ton of times.  I even kissed him when we were outside in the open.  I was so hot for him, he could have told me to suck him right then and I would have.

 

The next few weeks were repeats after repeat.  We would play in the hay and stay alone like that almost all day.

 

Then one early morning my mom had planned to go off for an extended four day weekend with her sister to some sort of hideaway for divorced women.  She trusted me to stay home with my older sister who was 17. 

 

That was a mistake on her part, for my sister was gone right away with her boyfriend and I did not see her until almost the night mom returned.  Sam knew it was just me and got his mom to let him stay to keep me company.  What he did was keep me naked in bed and sucking and being fucked by him.  

 

That Thursday when she left Sam arrived nearly an hour later and seconds after that I walked naked into my bedroom and stayed that way for him for the next day and a half.  Then on Saturday afternoon I had the shock of my life.  A couple of our friends from the neighborhood, older boys, Jess 18 and Dominick 17 came calling.

 

My sister had told them we were alone and I think she knew we were fucking.  The boys walked in unannounced and uninvited and then after a few minutes, things began to happen.

 

Sam and I were both naked and raced to cover ourselves with towels.  That just made them more curious and with a flash we were both naked and being bullied back into the bedroom.  I was scared somewhat that they would beat us up for having sex, but they wanted to beat something alright, my ass.  Dominick was tall dark and an ebony chubby fellow and he was hung like a horse.  I know this because as soon as he could strip naked he flopped his nine at me when I stumbled back and fell to the floor.

 

Jess was blacker than night and handsome for someone with a bald head and a cock like a tripod leg.  That thing made Dominick look small and as it neared my mouth Sam was suddenly kneeling by me and sucking my nipples while the other two explored my oral and anal holes.

 

The next thing I knew was a mountain rolled in my ass while a python went down my throat.  My face was held tightly and as my assed enlarged from the beast in it, my face was fucked unmercifully by this huge cock that seemed to spit piss with each whack and swoosh in my mouth.

 

They enjoyed me fully and after I got use to them, I enjoyed them more.  The feeling of this hard rock plowing in my ass made me jerk myself off and as Sam saw it he ate my cum for me.  I had enough of my own when Jess choked me with his load.  They held me until they had drained dry and been satisfied then they left.

 

It was so weird how they came and went, but that was not the last time they would do that to me.  The fact is it wasn’t even close to a last time.  The next morning I was awaken by them and taken twice before noon.  That episode almost got me caught by my mom who returned home.

 

I was on the bed for round two; as Dominick face fucked me so hard and loud that we missed the sound of her car pulling.  She was carrying her suitcases up the steps when we noticed and Sam quickly shut my door.  I jumped into my boxer shorts and flung myself on the floor on my side while Sam and the others yanked on their pants and hid their shirts under my bed.  Then when mom knocked on the door we acted as if we were talking baseball. 

 

The next few days were a blur and just after school started back, word spread about my new identity.  Several big mouths gossiped so fast that before lunch was over, almost the entire sophomore class knew I was gay along with the freshman class.  In no time I was branded gay and it stuck.  I would say it sucked, but hey I love to do that so it was cool.

 

I had some really incredible things happen to me after that.  Like the day I went to the bathroom before homeroom.  It was early and I chose the one on the top floor off in a corner sort of isolated.  It had four big stalls and one small one in the far corner, which I went into.  The janitor was called Peanut an older man nearly sixty, sort of bald and thin and really freaky acting sometimes.  He was cleaning the sinks when I passed him.   He smiled at me with his weird hateful expression and when I dropped my pants and let my pee go I heard the door open and close.  Then I heard it open again and lock.  The main lights were turned off up front making the room sort of sinister and bleak.  As I finished pissing I heard footsteps approach my stall.

 

Now I loved to drop my pants and boxers when I pissed and I would even play around with myself while I did it.  So here I was bare ass as the stall door was popped open and there in the way was this old man peering at my butt.  I smiled and asked, “Do you need me to hurry or something?”

 

“How about bend over sweetie,” he said sneering and then slobbered out, “Just relax and let me make you feel good.”

 

I was not really attracted to him ever before this and at first I was repulsed until his pants dropped and out fell his long thick bald cut eight inch cock which rose to point at me in a matter of seconds.

 

Then came the excitement as he forced me forward and spat on my ass three times.  His cock was rubbing its way in me a moment later as his smelly body clutched my body and held me bent over.  His dick went in and rode up me and as it did I yelped out, “Oh goodness that’s a really hard cock you have.”

 

“Shut up you fucking fairy.  Shut your mouth or I will fuck it too,” he said in anger, which prompted me to turn and open my mouth wide for him.  He slapped my ass and responded by saying, “You are asking for a face fuck next.”

 

The minutes flew by as he pounded me in the ass, and then as he swelled to release his cream, I felt it throb in me.  His hot juices felt their way inside me and thinking it was over, I chimed out, “So did you like my ass Peanut?”

 

He pulled off me and spun me around and my shirt was yanked over my head and tossed on the floor.  Then using his feet he removed my pants and boxers while standing on them and pulled me over to the big flat sink area.  There were five in a row mounted on a wooden counter and my ass was placed in the middle one while I was abused by him.  He bit my cock like he wanted to eat it off me and squeezed my balls like a toy as I moaned and whined.  Hearing my response and afraid that someone else would also he stuffed a nasty old rag in my mouth and continued to gnaw on my cock.  He chewed on me like a dog would a bone until I began to cum and then he slobbered and slurped it up and off my cock.  Seeing that I was no longer about to cry out, he removed the rag and planted his semi hard cock on my lips.  His hands held my head and as he whispered, “Suck me.”  I felt his thrust and hands hold my head tightly so I aided his entry and soon he was hard and fucking my mouth wildly.  The session ended only after he came in me and made me swallow all of it.  Then he yanked up his pants and shoved me and my clothes into the last stall and rushing like the wind he left.  When I got my wind back I started to dress but I was so horny that instead, I bundled my clothes up and went back to sink and placed myself on it in the dark.  I was fantasizing about what he had done when the door opened and in walked a new boy that had just moved to our town.  His name was Ryan and he was short like me and chubby a sort round ball and as he passed me, he looked so hungry that I followed him to my favorite stall and sucked his piss out and then his dick off. 

 

All in all that morning before eleven o’clock I serviced five young boys, one old horny janitor and myself twice.  I didn’t get in trouble though as my home room teacher wanted me for her plaything and her husbands as well.  She sent word to my other three classes that I was working on a special project for her and without fail I had to complete it before lunch. 

 

Now if you want to know how Miss Alice took me and used me and her husband Brandy used me, ask for another chapter.

 

 

I was twelve the first time I attended school, and I tried to act proper and respec’able but I felt somethin’ was missin’ from my life. I didn’t know exac’ly what it was until that day on the riverbank.

It was the summer just afore my friend Tom was to leave for University. Now Tom is a nice feller – my bestest friend since afore I can remember. Nice mousy brown hair, pale white skin, chocolate eyes, and a sly grin that you just know means trouble.

Tom was the first feller I ever fooled around with, as a matter of fact. It was that very summer of our eighteenth year that I remember comin’ upon Tom by the riverbank.

He was stretched out on the grass right beside the water, his fishin’ pole and books at his side. There was nothin’ turrible unusual about this. I’d seen this very picture a hundred times before as I passed the river, but this time the picture was noticeably diff’rent.

Tom had his willie outa his trousers, and was jackin’ it like it was a jaybird. I fully remember the strange, sweet feelin’ that was pulsin’ between my legs as I gazed at Tom’s long, lanky body in the sun, his strong, bare legs spread wide to each side of him.

I watched Tom as he slid his left hand up his starch white shirt where it found a nipple to play with while his right hand kept on jackin’ his pole. I couldn’t help but start to rub myself over my breeches while I watched his youthful, slightly defined biceps contract as he slid his foreskin up and down the wet head of his cock.

His breathin’ started gettin’ heavier and heavier. His tongue ran over his lips, and an expression of agitation came into his face. His thick black eyelashes fluttered a couple of times, and I knew he was getting’ close to blowin’ his smokestack. I knew I had to make my move now.

I stepped through the bushes with a loud rustle and crunch of leaves, and Tom seemed to fly up in the air, terrified that someone had caught him. He quickly buttoned up his trousers and whirled around to see who had intruded on his privacy.

“Oh, Huck, it’s you!” He said, as a look of subtle relief washed over his face. “For a minnit I thought you was Aunt Polly, or worse! She’d a skinned my hide for shore if she seen what I was doin’.”

Tom stepped back then, and I could tell, although he may have been grateful I wasn’t Aunt Polly, he was still embarrassed that his best friend had caught him playin’ with hisself.

“You like to do that a lot, Tom?” I asked, my voice takin’ on a deeper tone than even I was ‘specting.

“What?” He asked, tryin’ to play the innercent.

“What you was doin’ just now.”

“What you talkin’ about?” He said, scratching the back of his head with his hand, a crooked grin spread across his face.

“You know what I mean – playin’ with yisself,” I said, lowering my hand to the crotch of my own breeches, and stroking the bulge that was still there.

Tom’s eyes followed my hand to the bulge, and I could tell I was peakin’ his curiosity.

“Well, yeah, Huck. I do it a lot, actually.” His voice sounded ashamed, but his face was sure innerested in what lay under my breeches.

“You ever seen another feller’s willie, Tom?” I asked, my eyes meeting his as they rushed back up to mine in shock.

“Sure, plenty a times. At the watering hole.”

“But have you ever seen another feller’s willie when it’s hard, like this?” I asked, undoing my breeches and lettin’ my pole flop out. It was so hard now that my head was completely out of the foreskin, and the veins in the shaft throbbed with expectation.

Tom didn’t say anything, but reached down into his trousers, pulled out his own rod, and started jackin’ like a madman.

I chuckled at his response.

“Sawyer, you nincompoop. You wanna do more than just look at me and jack off, don’t you?”

Tom nodded his head slowly, looking me straight in the eye.

“Well, come on then. Git down on yer knees.” I said, grabbing his shoulders and shoving him down on to the ground in front of me. His face was now directly in front of my looming cock, and I could tell he looked kinder scared.

“Yours is much bigger than mine,” He said quietly. I couldn’t deny this fact. My own cock measured a good nine and a half inches bloated up, compared to Tom’s average six.

“That’s alright,” I said, tryin’ to comfort him, “Mine’s bigger’n most fellers. Just gives ya more to play with, huh?”

A little smile creased his lips as he silently studied the specimen before his eyes.

“You ever sucked on one of these before, boy?” I asked, tryin’ to determine the reason for his hesitation.

“No, but I sure as hell wanna try,” He said, right before shoving my entire pole down his throat. I almost cum right then and there, but luckily I was able to stop miself. I wanted to savor this moment for everything it was worth.

Now I’ve had plenty a fellers suck my ol’ cock since, but none was quite able to compare with the suction that my pal Sawyer was able to incur. His mouth and throat just slid completely and effortlessly over my rail, and gave me the sweetest satisfaction I’ve ever felt.

His tongue slid up and down my shaft, licking up my precum with an exuberance I never would’ve ‘spected from a boy like Tom. I figgered he must’ve fantasized about this moment for quite a long time, and all his dreams were finally comin’ true. I was glad I had been in the right place at the right time.

Finally I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I pulled out and sprayed a half dozen streams of sticky hot cum over Tom’s pale face, accidentally getting a couple squirts in his eyes. He scrunched up his face in surprise, and I smiled a big, toothy grin.

Tom wiped his face and eyes with his hand, and then opened his mouth wide and licked up the stray cum with his hot, red tongue. Afterwards he looked up at me with his big brown eyes, and smiled like the very devil hisself. I put my hand on his head and playfully ruffled his hair.

“You shore you never done that before, Sawyer?” I asked, teasing, “Cause your mouth shore did know how to do a thing or two. You must be a born cocksucker.”

Then I buttoned up my breeches, and jauntily swaggered down the road, whistling as I went. I didn’t wanna leave with him feeling too confident about hisself, ya see. Better to leave quick-like, and leave ‘em anticipatin’ the next time.

I arrived home near sunset that evenin’. The Widow Douglas was in one a her reg’lar moods, and was insistin’ that I eat dinner with her like a proper gentleman in a suit and tie. As I was dressin’ in my room, I happened to look out the winder, and noticed a large black figger workin’ in the yard.

I come to realize it was Jim, the new slave the Widow Douglas had just acquired. I had never noticed him before, but now my attention was totally fixed upon him.

The black man was shirtless, and his torso was broad and well muscled. Sweat poured down his chiseled chest, streaming down to his waist, where his bottom half was covered by some ragged trousers.

I didn’t know why at the time, but I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Especially his cut, perfectly shaped pectoral muscles, and the rippled, wide expanses of his shoulders and abs.

That night as I lay in my bed attemptin’ to get some shut eye, all I could think about was Tom’s mouth on my cock, and the mysteries of what might lie beneath the trouser cloth covering Jim’s crotch.

What did it look like? Would it be the same as mine? I wondered if Jim was bigger than me, and I ached to know what it might feel like to have something like that inside of me. I didn’t know just how soon I would find out the answers to those questions in the days to come…  

(mr holmes was average height, greyish brown hair. The traitional dad.)

the next day when matt was out on his first date with this girl i got a phonecall from his dad telling me he needed to talk to me in person i went round. To see him without a top on and jeans. he said, i can keep a secret. He was divorced from his wife and i don't know if he got out much. I asked him what the deal was and he said. a gay porno movie a ramming up the ass and some blow jobs. As we watched the porn we were felling eachother up, him holding my ass and me feeling his slightly flabby, chubby fifty year old ass. He took off his jeans and bent over the the cushion that he had his feet up on. As i shuv'd my dick in his aging ass i couldnt contol my hands or my tongue licking him all over, rubbing him all over... as the months went Mine and matts relationship continued. i was seeing a girl and so was he. our relationships with the girls was open but i bet they didnt think we was hunting cock. After the 12th night with matt i couldn't stop thinking about his father. In the morning i woke up early to find matt was gone, i rand his home and he wan't there. but it wasnt him i was looking for..I can't remember it word for word but here's the gist...

Hey, mr.holmes it's david

oh hi

is matt there?

No he's out, shall i get him to call you back?

No it wasnt him i wanted. i just wanted to make sure while your naked and wanking off to me on the phone he wouldn't walk in.(I heard him rip his clothes of and slam against tthe table.)Ive stuck my finger up my ass he said. i heard a slight slap. he said hit me harded. i hit the unit infort of me as i put the phone onto loud speaker. and pushed me cock throught my hand. How hard do you want it. HARDER BABY I WANT TO FEEL THE FRICTION. He then said push my onto the table. i assumed he was lyinh back on the table as i got on. I folded up my jumper and put in under my dick as i held the corners of the table pounding hard and fast. Mr.Holmes held his top on his dick rubbing it against him. I slapped the table, say my name. Yes David i want your come. David, David. Harder, Give it to me daddy.what do yo want to call you? bitch!!! owe my little bitch, i imagined holding his six incher as i drove my nine into the back of him. Oh yes i sreamed frantically fucking my jumper. Daddy give it to me. Yess oh yes. We comed almost at the same point. we lied back to here hard panting on the answer machine. We said our goodbyes and ending things. the next day i ended my relationship with matt and the other girl.

My email is davidmarshallford@hotmail.com add me...bitch!!!