Date: Sat, 9 Jun 2012 07:01:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Aihu Fist Subject: SHACKLED LOVE IN BRAZIL 7 by Aihu Fist Shackeled Love in Brazil by Aihu Fist Part 7 Swiftly, the boy's fingers crept back and lowered following a path to gringo's groin. By now the latter's cock had grown so hard that it stood bouncing against his belly. The boy held his ball sac with both hands, and petted the low hanging balls. Now thumbs and index fingers were at the base of his cock and at last held it in a tight grip like that of a cock ring. Dad pulled gringo's undies down. -Go on son, dad whispered in Ronaldinho's ear. Rubinho followed each and every move with excitement and wonder in his eyes. Mum wasn't there; maybe because this was a male's ritual only. -Now don't be yellow son, tell me what you feel in front of you? -A huge birdy, dad. Can I see it, dad? -Not yet, first you find the beast's head and stroke it nicely. See through your fingers. -It feels like a gigantic lollypop and it is quite slimy, dad. Dad and Rubinho came closer, and flanked him from both sides. Both males wanted a close-up of the progress unfolding. -Only when you get the first stream of knowledge in your mouth, can you see him. Now open your mouth and pull the big giant toward your lips and lick it nicely and lovingly. The sliminess will taste a bit salty or bitter, but you have to bite that bullet, honey. Gringo's cock stood in an angle of 90 degrees, not willingly; though, it fought off the leverage the boy held over it. He still had no clue of what was being said, or instructed, but Ronaldinho had hold of his cock at the base and kept pulling that foreskin, back and forth. As if he was buying time. -I don't like to do that, dad; my entire hands are sticky already. It's yucky. -Just do it, son. Don't disgrace your family. Finally Ronaldinho drew that eager cock head to his glistening lips of that child mouth. Oh no, gringo thought, I am going to shoot before he even starts pumping my juice. -Like this dad? Ronaldinho asked before he touched down on the now purple glans, leaking like hell. -Yes, that's it, slowly now, and close your eyes so you can only feel the knowledge coming in you. -It feels very smooth, dad, but as you said, a little salty, he quipped in-between sucks. -OK, now, open your mouth somewhat bigger, take in that knob in and don't let go of it. Keep sucking hard on it. You can move your head forward and backward, and hook your lips behind the snout of it. The boy's mouth went from slightly ajar to a black hole which swallowed the entire head accompanied with lots of slurping and suckling sound. Rubinho and dad smiled at each other. The former winked at his cousin with glee, even though he couldn't see it. He took his mouth again off my cock and said: -Wowwowow, the boy screamed, he's big, way too big for me, dad, honestly. It has gone bigger since I started, my jaws ache, dad. The boy had barely a grip on the girth of gringo's cock with his hands, it was too big and he said so. -I cannot hold it with one hand dad. -Don't worry, son, why don't you try tickling him behind his balls, while you suck that big monster? Ronaldinho moved his left hand behind the balls and pulled some of the hairs there. -He is very hairy, dad. Dad shot an angry glance at Rubinho. -I am sorry, dad, I forgot about it, said Rubinho. -Yes, he needs a trim some time later. Now, proceed to his poo hole and tickle him there too. Gringo was smooth there, because he used to shave his anus hairs every day in the shower. The boy was skilful enough to get him excited with twirling finger counting every wrinkle and fold down there. -Good boy, he's really enjoying that, what a beast he is. I see that you are enjoying it too. You must be brave now and weather the storm. Don't disappoint me on your Big Day, you hear? Now, try again, and get that giant lollypop of knowledge deeper behind your molars, that will spur 666 to dispense knowledge faster and in abundance. Think of it as a huge ice cream that will melt on your tongue. -Dad, how do I know when the juice of knowledge will come? -The harder you suck, boy, on it, the harder it will squirt. Just hold on tightly on that giant pole of his, and move the long droopy skin up and down, as if you were peeling it. -How do you know dad? -Son, I turned twelve too, some time ago, and I have been a giver of knowledge myself. However boys who refused to drink from the fleshy fountain were severely castigated. We had their own lollypops cut off and they had to live with the women for the rest of their lives. -But Brazil is different, dad. -Not in this house, it is. We continue the old ways. I have explained to you earlier how the boys in the forest sometimes had to suck for hours, and you have barely started the initiation. Now carry on. Let me be proud of you. It's a birdy of knowledge, which holds and produces the sacred white juice, which you will drink countless times for at least another full year. It is a huge delicious scrummy lollypop, which you may suck and lick as much as you like, every day and night. But today is your sacred initiation night, and your first step into adulthood. 666 Will be your first fill, and you will have more and different knowledge from different sources to savour. Your cousin Rubinho is a man catcher, which is what you become three years after today. Rubinho will provide you with the best teachers of knowledge for another three years. Ronaldinho pouted his lips and said no more. Then he opened his trap as far as he could over gringo's jerking cockhead and started from scratch his sucking of it. The itch in gringo's guts was rising by the minute. Dad knew he was close to an orgasm as he was moaning and groaning like a lewd bitch. A few more bobbings on his cock head and he had to spill the cream on the boy's tongue. The boy sucked like mad, scraped his teeth too much which made gringo pull back, but the boy held his balls and pubic hair, and reined him in again with one strong pull. Then dad came closer to the boy and man in action and had his nose near gringo's shaft. Then mum arrived with a hi-8 camera in her hand, she stopped next to Ronaldinho and started filming. It was an unforgettable moment, for all, not in the least for the novice, but also for gringo himself. Dad was well aware of the intricate pattern of relationships being built here, and all through the power of sex. He was burning with desire for that white man's cunt. Comments to: aihufist@yahoo.com