Date: Sat, 31 Jul 2004 20:34:46 -0400 From: rondoray@webtv.net Subject: The Other Ones 12 Oh, the Summer --------------------- "Oh" Martin gasped, "You make it feel good right from the start Bro, It goes in so smooth" I guess to be plunged WAS what Martin wanted the most. Kissing him square on top of his strawberry red, cherry plump lips I broke away just long enough to say "Oh sweetness, I'm yours and you are mine" I groaned, then I rubbed my wet lips into his fleshy shoulder. "That's it, just like that" he moaned as I rubbed my crotch in a circular motion on the instroke, we kissed again, then he said "Oh I feel soooo loved" and I wrapped my arms around his back and licked his ear out slowly with my tongue. "Oh Martin I love you, I love you because you're you, I could never love anyone else as much as I do you" and he pushed himself onto me hard getting leverage by putting his feet on my shoulders as we reclaimed our kiss, taking me in deeper yet, only moaning, loving the way I was adoring him. "Frig into me then, oh, do it tender but with passion" and he began to tighten up ever so little, just enough for me to notice as I kissed his lips again, "Oh yes, I will frig into your darling butt and load you with liters of cum, you're so sexy and you make me so horny, oh, you fill me with love" and we now were on the first plateau of our love making, I put my fingers then around his titty nipples and he slapped his palms over the backs of my hands and pressed in hard, "Oh Chrissey, I'm starting to feel it" and I went in with more forceful thrusting, just a little but not backing down for sure, I was getting all mixed up but it felt great. Silently we went along, well, our breathing was a bit raspy and noisy but we had stopped talking, we were slaves to our passions now, no time for small talk. The way he smelled was a fragrance of pure lust, every time I breathed in hard I felt all the more driven by passion, the smell of Marty was a sex stimulant you inhaled, nothing less. "Oh Bro" he gasped in a choked voice then I kissed him and hugged him hard, as I was doing that we both shot, me deep into his butt and him aaaall over our stomachs. Then we both joyfully went ''AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH''!! and that was the end of the first round. Sprawling we just layed there but still sexually, lovingly connected, totally warm and comfortable, calmly, steadily breathing now. Softly our lips rested, barely touching and we stroked and petted each other lazily with our trembling fingers. "You were right Bro, I did feel more loved than ever that time" "I'm glad" I said and kissed him barely touching his lips. "Do you want to stay till supper"? he asked. "Let's just wing it, no way of telling what could happen, we are home and someone could call us". "Joe might come up and pitch hay, maybe we could get him to take a break too". "Once is never enough" I said and wiggled my submerged and once again hard, stiff cock around in his butt. We put our hands against each other and locked our fingers as he began to slide his rear end up and down on my penis, "Oh", I gasped, "Why not, now you can do all the work" "Beyond all doubt a labor I love performing, noooooo prob" he retorted but I just had to be in on the action so I went to move my hips a little bit too whereby he changed to a circular, grinding motion, it all came off just right and so we once again kissed, softly, gently, romantically as once again both our hearts started to pound. "I'm hot" he gasped "Hotter than ever, please fuck me as sexy as you can" and to show I cared I began to slowly move my hips in wide, deep, humping and grinding motions, "Oh Bro' maybe I'm even hotter than you" I said and we kissed totally covering each other's mouths, having our tongues dance with each other in a slithery tango of pure lust and soul wrenching desire, gosh, we both felt so hot like we had a fever or something. Now we were thrusting against each other, we were both on the final stretch and soon we would both cum like bulls once again, oooooooooh. Pum, pum, pum, OH, it had to happen soon, we were bathing in our own sweat, nothing mattered but the intensity of the moment, then we were drowning in a deluge of jizm again, locked in a kiss, fire in our eyes, ooooooooooh. Then it all began to slow down and once more we layed in each other's arms, totally at peace. Then a shrill voice split the air, "MARTIN, CHRISSEY, WHERE ARE YOU" and I thought ('You don't want to see us like this Mother') and we both got our few Summer clothes on fast enough to set a new record for fast dressing. Once we were dressed we went down to the ground floor of the barn and opening the big door we called out "We're in here Mother" and our Mother headed over our way. "Hi boys" she said "Father just called up with some fresh news, he said instead of coming back on Sunday he'd be back on Friday instead." "That's nice Mother, we're glad he's coming back early, we've really been missing him" Martin expounded. "Me too" Mum said, "He may be your Daddy but he's MY Husband" and I guess we knew what whe meant by that. Having given us the news she then headed back into the house, Rodney had been sitting on the fence kind of on the edge, then him and Tony strolled over. "What's up guys"? he asked nonchalantly. "Daddy's coming back on Friday two days earlier than as announced" we said. "That's nice" Rodney said, "I hope my Uncle can manage something like that" and we laughed. We noticed we all were heading toward the woods and Martin said "You guys don't want to go to the woods now, It's too damn close to supper, we won't have time to settle into anything." "That's why some genius invented the quickie, once we get around the bend of the road we won't be seen from the house but we'll have time to do something to take the edge off" Rodney meditated. Then we went around the bend in the road and twenty feet beyond that and Tony fell to his knees in front of Rodney and dropped his friends pants down and took his cock in his mouth. We looked at the ground and saw it wasn't too rough so we both laid down and began to sixty nine, oooooo, it was nice. Tony's curly hair jiggled as he bobbed up and down on Rodney's cock, he was a true cock sucker and he was going at it like he was possessed, Rodney was getting the full effect too, we were too as we licked on each other's penises in the spotty shadows of sunlight coming through the treetop canopy. Tony and Rodney were bucking and heaving as though they were in a frenzy, ooooooh, the way Tony was devouring Rodney's cock and the way Rodney was slamming his groin into his small friends face, then he pulled Tony's face into his crotch and held it there firmly as he spewed shot after shot of cum down the boy's young, tender throat. Tony rested his head on Rodney's thighs like that with his dick still in his mouth. Soon he felt Rodney's rod grow hard again and he once again moved his head up and down as the now turgid prick went in and out of his mouth still gooey with cum from the last time, Tony just loved it. Then he cummed again and so did we, after this we fixed our clothes and headed in. "The day after tomorrow, Bro" "And Daddy'll be home" Martin observed. "I wonder what kind of gifts he'll bring back for us" I mused. "Yeah".