He screamed out in pain and reached up and put both arms around my neck and whispered in my ear “it has been so long, my brother used to do this to me. When he was finished he would beat the tar out of me, let me rest a second and get used to your size”. I let him rest while observing the ecstasy of pain on his face. He moved a little on the end of my cock and it made me so hard I knew I was stretching parts of him his brother had never touched. After a few moments I started to with draw and when I was almost out he again whispered to me “take me and don’t look back”.
I laid him down on his back and looked him deep in the eyes and began long slow strokes deep in to his guts. He moaned as I fucked his tight white ass. I could smell the aroma of fucking this hot white boy and it drove me to fuck him harder.
We were both moaning with unimaginable pleasure. He kept tell me to go harder go deeper and fuck him like this brother did. I was really getting into it and he was gyrating his hips and ass to meet my pounding cock. His ass seemed to be sucking the pre cum right out of the end of my cock. I knew it would not be long before I shot another load. We both started to hump like there was not end in sight. But there was and I told him that I would be Cuming soon and asked him if he wanted me to pull out. He begged me in the softest voice “please leave it in. I want to feel you inside me when we are finished. I want your cum deep in my ass, now stop talking and fuck me hard” so with no further encouragement I forced my cock as hard and deep as I could into the little fuckers ass. He screamed out as I pounded his ass. I was punishing him but he loved it and the harder I fucked the harder he got. He did not even touch himself and his cock grew much larger than I had ever seen it grow. His cock head turned so purple it was almost black and still I pummeled his lily white ass. With out so much as a tug on his nuts by his own hand he screamed out “ I’m Cumming and without further encouragement from me other than my cock conquering that tight white ass he let loose with no less than nine long thick streamers of cum that covered his body. Now I am not one to slow down while my partner of the moment has an orgasm so I just gave it all I had and on about his sixth streamer of love juice I slammed in hard and came deep into his bowels. Quickly I came back to the moment as I was Cumming and slowly drew my cock out of the depths of his ass to just inside the ring. There I released all the cum, my nuts had to offer just inside his sphincter.
Instead of falling on top of him in exhaustion and believe me I was exhausted. I withdrew my still swollen cock and replace it with my tongue. I wanted to taste our fucking session I wanted to taste my boy and my cum. Heaven I was in heaven, I could not resist I had to have all I could so again I started thrusting my tongue deep in his ass. He wriggles and screamed and begged for more and within a few seconds screamed to me “I’m Cumming again”. I was not going to miss out on this so I left his hole and sunk his huge cock deep in my throat. Just as his cock hit the back of my throat he released the warmest smoothest honey a boy could hope to produce. Oh and my god did he taste good.
As he continued to cum the second time I continued sucking, I figured I was not wasting any of the object of my desire. When his orgasm subsided I backed of his cock and licked all the way up his chest and around his harder than rock nipples. I emptied his navel and reserved as much of his cum in my mouth as I could. Before the inevitable kiss, once again I took up position with my tongue in his ass. I wanted him to taste both our juices. I scooped up as much as I could in my mouth and moved back up his body, he knew what was coming and eagerly opened his mouth.
I let a long stream of hot boy cum, older boy cum and his own ass juice slowly lower on to his outstretch tongue. He savored the taste and grabbed the back of my head and thrust his tongue deep in my throat. Our tongues lavished the taste of each other for a long time. It was getting late though and he had places to be and so did I. We cleaned our selves up in a little stream that was not to far off the dirt road we were on. When we had our clothes back on we headed off to his destination. All the way he played and sucked on my cock. He told me that he had a great time and wondered if he would ever get the chance to fuck me. I told him that it was a date and that I expected it to be kept.
As the sun was setting we arrived at his cottage and to our concerned amazement his aunt and uncle where there. Which really screwed up the plans we had made on the way for him to fuck me on the kitchen table (a fantasy I have), so with out thinking of the consequences I invited him to the camp where I worked. After all I had my own cottage away from the rest of the camp. I didn’t have a kitchen table but I did have a picnic table so we headed off to the camp…
There is one more chapter in the story and if you would like to know how it ends please let me know at blueboymjc@hotmail.com
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