Date: Tue, 23 Nov 2010 19:29:33 +0100 From: Internet Subject: The Arrest of Thomas B. Part 2 This story is completely fictional. Any similarities to any persons or events, past or present are purely coincidental. This story contains scenes which involve sexual situations between youths and adults. If this type of material is offensive to you, or it is not legal for you to be reading this type of material, please do not read any further. Copyright: 2010 succumballs You are welcome to leave comments at succumballs@hotmail.com The Arrest Of Thomas B. Part 2 Session Two The following Thursday Tom arrived punctually, but I made him wait a few minutes in the room where my secretary, Anne who is also my wife, worked to see how he got on with women. He smiled politely and sat down. After a while he asked Anne if she knew why he was here. She said only that the court ordered it, and Tom began to cry. Anne got up and embraced the boy. Darling, she said. Everything will be all right. "It wasn't his fault." Tom said. "He was just sucking my cock. If he'd done it a few months earlier before he turned eighteen he wouldn't be in jail. It's been a whole month now, and it's all my fault. Dad thinks I'm stupid. Shit." Tom rested his head against Anne's breast and she rocked him in her arms. Interesting, I thought and called him in. Anne said goodbye and left for the day. Tom came in wearing baggy shorts and an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt, and when he sat down I saw a beautiful, large, brown nipple and a perfect, hairless chest. His penis lay loosely along his thigh. "Do you like your mother? I asked. "Of course. But she likes my sister better. They're usually gone on weekends. Dad looks after me more." "Does she comfort you when you're sad? "Dad does it more, especially now I got arrested. He takes care of me every morning now." "In what way?" "I told you last time I caught him jacking off in the shower once. And after the weekend when I got arrested and met Dandy and we all went to our house, dad comes into my room now after his shower, and I give him a blow job." "He makes you perform oral sex on him every day?" "No. Just Monday to Thursday. We both like to be ready to blast off for Dandy and Steve on Fridays. And he doesn't make me. I asked him after that weekend if I could suck him off instead of him jacking in the shower. And then he always finishes me after I've drunk my morning juice, as he likes to call it." Tom squeezed his penis, which had begun to grow, and adjusted it against his thigh. In the dark cave the fabric formed along his thigh I thought I could glimpse its wet head. I took a deep breath and adjusted my own stiffening organ. "What exactly happened that weekend after your arrest?" "Well, we all went to our house. Dad drove with Steve in the front seat with him, me and Dandy were in back. I looked at his crotch so often that he finally asked, "You want to start right now, Tommy?" I nodded yes and Dandy kicked off his flip-flops. Then he took off his shorts and underwear and pulled up his tee shirt. Chocolate muscles rippled above his black pubic hair that was shaved to nothing but a four o'clock shadow. His cock lay on the seat between his thighs, which he spread wide apart and pulled up his balls so they rested on the car seat and his cock lay over one thigh. It was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my whole life." Tom closed his eyes to visualize the black organ. As he did he rubbed his penis. The fabric rode up enough that I could see its tip glisten against his leg. I took the opportunity to unzip and grasp myself. I wondered if he heard the zipper because he smiled and continued. "I reached for his meat but Dandy took my wrist. "Not like that, baby. Use your tongue. Touch it with your tongue." Then he put my hand under his balls. I scooped those giant nuts into my palm wondering how much juice I'd get, and leaned down. My tongue guided his beautiful prick between my lips. "Oh, baby, you're nice and warm." I did as the man in the toilet had done me: kissing, licking, sucking, smearing my face with his warm meat. "Suck my balls, Tommy baby." I loved him calling me that and slurped one into my mouth as my hand slid up and down his big black shaft. "And the other." I tried but couldn't get them both in, they're really big. Dandy was getting hard now and I returned to what I wanted. And I wanted it so bad. He stroked my head with one hand and loosened my pants with the other. In no time I was naked except for my tee shirt that hung like a necklace at my throat. he wanted to pull it over my head, but I wouldn't give up his cock for a second. "As he got hard I felt so proud I kissed it all over. "Baby likes it, huh?" When I smiled at him he kissed me again and stroked my cock. I was dripping like crazy and went back to sucking him. When he was just hard enough he suddenly pushed my head down. The whole twelve inches slid down my throat. I gagged hard and my whole body jerked. I thought for a second I'd puke but there was no room for anything to come out, I was stuffed tight and just held him to me. Then he pulled me off until just the ripe peach head filled my mouth. "Ooo-wee." Dandy laughed. "Surprised my Tommy baby, didn't I?" He giggled. I drooled. My eyes watered." "Do it again, Dandy." I panted and sucked the chocolate head that oozed nectar onto my lips." "Breathe until you can't take no more air." He said. I panted and panted as I sucked and licked. Something slippery was squirted on my ass, and fingers were working my hole now. It must have been Steve because dad was driving and Dandy was holding my head with both hands. Two fingers, then three went into my ass. "Now take a deep breath." When I did Dandy pushed me down again. I was ready this time and just froze. After the gag wave passed through me Dandy moved my head up and down, just a few inches so he stayed buried real deep, and then he fucked my throat real good, until I pushed back. When I got my breath again I wiped my eyes and smiled. His big lips sucked on my mouth and I whispered, "Do it again, Dandy. Please. I want it again." "Can't, baby. I'm getting too hard, It'll hurt. I don't want to hurt my Tommy baby. I want him to love his big black beauty. You do, don't you, Tommy? You want it. Tell me you love it, baby." I nodded and licked it. He pulled me up and whispered, "You're bigger than your daddy, Tommy." He kissed me again. " I could get used to you, baby." "I want you, Dandy. In my ass. More than anything. You know I do." He pushed me around so I was on all fours looking away from him. He spread my ass cheeks with powerful hands and licked my hole. "Push back onto me, baby. Open that pretty flower for your Dandy." I pushed my ass open and felt his tongue go in. That tongue that had kissed me so hard was exploring my ass hole, and I loved it. "I don't know when Tom opened his eyes because mine were shut and I was using my pre cum to stroke my erection. When he stopped talking I looked at him. His pants were open and he was masturbating. I had never seen such an organ, big, and so beautiful. It took my breath away. He grinned and stood up. "Do you want me to cum for you? I'm kind of ready." Before I could answer he walked over, let his shorts drop and rested his buttocks on the desk next to me. I'm proud enough of my seven inches that I rolled my chair back. He grinned and slid in front of me, then jumped onto the desk, his youthful pole bouncing straight up in rocket hard glory. I pulled his shorts off his ankles and said, "You said you can suck yourself." He grinned, curled forward and took the huge head into his mouth. After giving it a loving work over he pulled himself down and swallowed half his shaft. Then he sat up to breathe. I did not take my eyes off his organ for one minute so was surprised when a hand rested on the back of my head. Slowly this boy pulled me toward him. Desire moved my feet and my chair rolled closer. My mouth opened. Tom held his organ in one hand and swiped its dripping head over my lips. I opened the left drawer and pulled out a hand mirror to watch him tease my mouth with the biggest, most beautiful cock head I'd ever had. Except for my own sperm I hadn't tasted a man's drippings in almost a year and licked my lips every time he deposited a coating of sticky on them. He played with me like a cat with a mouse until I could stand it no longer. I grabbed his ass and pulled him into my mouth until I gagged and drooled. When tears rolled down my cheeks he asked if I liked it rough. I nodded and he stood up. With both hand holding my head he started fucking. Slowly, carefully until he knew I was ready. Then he lunged and the whole sword slid into me. He deep throated me with long, smooth glides, massaging my neck as he pounded his pubic hair into my nose, letting me up for just enough air to keep me happy as his giant balls swung under my chin and then tightened. When he was ready to cum he pulled out and handed me the mirror. "Here." He said. "I want you to see me fill your mouth. And get ready, there's going to be a lot. Open really wide." I did. "Stick out your tongue." I obeyed and watched in the mirror as his hand massaged that exquisite head that titillated my lips. The first three shots hit the back of my throat and I swallowed. "Don't swallow." He commanded and let the next two shots squirt over my face. For the last eight or ten he held himself on my tongue and filled my mouth with testicle nectar. When he finished he said, "Show me." I stuck out my tongue and pushed his sperm over it. He ran his prick over my lips and then pushed deep in until I gagged. "Swallow." I did. Then he used his cock head to wipe the sperm off my face and into my mouth. When he'd finished he knelt before me and sucked me like no one ever had, deep throating and taking his time with me. Cat and mouse again, and I was the mouse, longing to come and having to wait. When I'd come he stood up, leaned over me and deposited my own sperm into my mouth. "You need it more than me." He put his pants on and looked at the clock. "You are too cool." I defended myself against this sex bomb. Tom giggled. "That's what dad says. I never lose my head even when I'm giving it. I got to go now. Dandy will be waiting downstairs. But before I go, can I ask? Can you do anything to get that guy out of jail. Eric's his name. He was only sucking my cock, you know?" "I know." I said. "I see him in the mornings." Tom was startled and asked if I saw him every morning. "Only Thursdays." "Maybe we could have our sessions together. He's got a great cock. You'd like it." I asked if cock was all he thought about and he said, "No. I get straight A's in school, and Dandy is teaching me all sorts of gymnastic stuff. He wants me to get to the olympics." At the door he turned and grinned. "I just like cock, that's all." Then he grinned. "Like you."