Date: Wed, 12 May 2004 23:55:25 -0400
From: rondoray@webtv.net
Subject: THE OTHER ONES 7

The Italian Touch
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     Now I was grinding even
more forcefully into the warmth
and power of Rodney's rear as
it rotated even more sexier yet
in perfect syncronization with my
lunging, probing thrusts, even
as Martin, now throwing his head
back pulled Rodney's head into
his groin.

     I could tell that the boy
kneeling in front of me was
swallowing Martin's cum like
mad, trying to keep up with the
storm of lust that he himself
had created.

     Even so as I was brought
over the edge by this cumming
off I folded my hands over
Rodney's own penis and sure
enough I could feel his thick,
warm juice ooze out between
my fingers, spreading all over
the palms of my hands and
Rodney's groin area.

     Joe had his face buried in
the sides of Martins neck and I
could see shiny streams of cum
running down the insides of his
thighs as Joe mumbled "Noch
einmal, Immer und Immer,
ooooooo, heisse bursch so
lieblich" and good old Joe once
again began to stroke into my
Bro's butt all over again.

     Seeing this fine example I
once again began to slide my
cock in and out of Rodney's
warm ass also, now moist with
my first discharge of ejaculated
semen in there, having thus
Baptized Rodney I too chose to
moan words of love into his ears
just as Joe was crooning to my
Brother, "Liebe, liebe, uuuuuuh,"
oh gosh, everything was so wet
and warm, feelings of sexy love
were beginning to fill the air.

     "Rodney, you have the
greatest ass, even better than
mine" I intoned, "Until you get
topped you're the buttbaby King
in my book" and my words had
the desired effect as Rodney
really put his heart into giving
all he had into satisfying me as
I drove my cock into him for the
second time, ooooooo, he loved
it as much as I did.

     Rolling his hiney in the
most pleasing and stimulating
manner it grabbed me right
by the balls, oooooh, my heart
skipped a beat, I layed into him
throwing all caution to the
winds, the most important thing
in the whole universe at that time
was to flood Rodneys hole as
grandly as I could and find my
own place in heaven as I did,
oooooooh, I wanted that
cumtime feeling sooooo bad.

     To understate his efforts on
my behalf he also began to
attack Martin's cock with such
skill and ferocity that my little
bro had taken ahold of Rodney's
head and was already lunging
into him fiercely, oooooh, it
was going to be sooon, "Oh
Rodney" he moaned pantingly,
"Oh Rodney taste my rod" and
Martin once again fell prey to
the double jeaopardy of a
mouth on his cock while the big
cock sliding in and out of his
arscht so rapidly rubbed his
prostate with reeeeeeeeeal
feeling.

     One more cumdance all
around and then we had to
rest, we boys all sat down on
the table and Joe sat in his
shop chair, one of those affairs
with five caster wheels on the
bottom.

     Sitting and resting we put
our arms around each other's
shoulders, nothing more intense
than that for the moment.

     Martin said "Jeez Rodney,
all the fun we just had courtesy
of you and you never got to
stick your dick into anybody."

     "If I have a cock in my butt it
doesn't really matter, like
Shakespere might have said,
'To cum's the thing' and I did
every time thanks to sweet
Chrissey" and I blushed a little
bit when he said that.

      "Him flooding my butt at
the same time I'm shooting all
over his hands while your direct
feeding me my lunch, hell, to
me that's a colossal rush"

      "Thoughts about whether
my dick was in or out of
somebody elses hole at a time
like that  never crossed my mind
till you mentioned it right now"
he further stated.

     "Rodney, tell us your story,
you're a mystery now and we'll
never figure it out on our own"
I begged him.

      As he smiled around at us,
a big bright smile like you see
in toothpaste ads he said, "My
Uncle taught me how to love
when I was seven years
old" and Martin said "You've
been doing this for four years"?

     "Just for two and a half
years, my uncles been on
permanant base assignment
in Australia, I was so sad, we
were bonkers in love, we
thought forever and then he
was gone, it seemed like he
dissappeared overnight".

     "Right after he taught me
how to do all this cool sex stuff
he got called over there cause
he was the only man for the job
they had at the time."

     "He's a geological physicist
and the probs they were having
over there with quakes and
stuff, well, he had to go."

      Then he began to sniff a
little and I could see a small
tear in the corner of his eye,
he tried to hold it back, then
he said

     "He's been gone for almost
two years and not only was I
not with the only man I had
ever loved, I had nobody at all
to play with now."

      "I cried mysel to sleep
for two weeks after he left
knowing I couldn't be in his
arms anymore."

     "I  just retreated into my
shell I guess, then I found out
today that you guys know
about stuff and WOW!"

     "It's like I'm being born all
over again."

     "You're the old pro, too bad
we didn't meet you sooner, we
have only been at this boysex
for a couple of months but
you're so expert."

     "Well" Martin said, "Frankly
I'd rather take a miss and just
stay here and ball a little longer
but we do have to go home for
supper now."

     "We can't dissapoint the
ladies" I remarked.

      After getting dressed we
all walked up to the house, the
three of us saying goodbye to
Joe, gosh, Rodney was
transfigured, he didn't even look
fat anymore, I sorted that out
at once.

     In the black, depressed,
state he HAD been in, almost
suicidal, he had allowed himself
to slump and droop, not caring
about anything including his
posture.

      The happy events that had
transpired in Joes cellar had
jump started Rodney's soul
from the dark despair that had
enslaved him for more than a
year after his uncle left and
even though they stayed in
touch by e mail it just wasn't
the same to our boy.

      After supper we went up
and watched 'Conan The
Barbarian' on the telly we had
in our room, then we just went
to bed not even bothering to
pull down our Telletubbies
underoos to 'Pum' each other,
we were tired after our day
with Joe and wonderful
Rodney.

     For a little more than a week
we didn't see Rodney much, one
time we saw him peddling his
bike down the road, we asked
Joe who was always up early
if he did that every day and Joe
smiled and said "Jaaaa, he hass
a boy friend down there."

     We weren't really jealous
cause we had each other and in
all fairness we felt that Rodney
was entitled to his own
happiness and if he had been
with us now with his friend I'm
sure that Martin and myself
would have sincerely wished
them well.

     We were about to take off
to our forest to play some
kidgames or anything that might
cum up in the privacy of our
own stand of trees and just as
we were finishing our
lemonades Rodney and another
kid came barreling up on their
bikes.

     "Hi Rod" we called out, "Do
you want some lemonade"?

     He nodded and we poured
two glasses.

     He looked great now, his
hair was slightly mussed but it
was apparent it had been
combed recently and it looked
like he washed it regularly,
maybe even had it styled.

     He reeked of confidence
and self respect combined with
the happy joy and vitality of a
kid at play with other kids, the
only other thing he may have
smelled of was maybe a shot
of his Father's 'Old Spice'
cologne maybe?.

     His friend seemed to be the
same age as us, maybe ten but
I guess that would come out in
the wash if they were here so
Rodney could introduce him to
us which had to happern if we
were going to sit and drink
lemonade a while longer.

     Rodney took a sip of the
cool drink, floating with ice and
said, "Hey guys, I'd like you to
meet my new pal, Tony
Boccalini."