Date: Tue, 29 Jan 2002 12:27:22 -0700
From: Clone Buggs <cqsqfq@hotmail.com>
Subject: Across the Alley part 7

Across the Alley VII


	Danny, dropped to his knees between my legs, and leaned into my chest.  He
raised my lips to his with a hand, and we kissed that way for a long
breathless exchange of tongues.  His cock was still hard, and started oozing
precum again.  I was almost afraid to touch it fearing it would go off with
the slightest touch.
	He broke the kiss, and began unbuttoning my shirt.  For some reason his
tender aggressiveness was a real turn on for me, and when he discovered my
jaded old nipples when he peeled back my shirt to expose my chest, they were
standing hard.  My dick was not far behind my nips in stiffness, and he
brought me to full hardness with his tongue and teeth sucking and nipping my
cock stiff nipples.  For not having done this kind of thing with anyone
before, he was doing a fine job on my id, and had me ready to go in no time
at all.
	He sat back on his heels, and smiled at me, a tiny bubble of saliva
glistening on his lower lip.  "How was that?"  His voice was a soft whisper.
  I just nodded at him, afraid to break the spell with conversation.  I
looked at his well muscled body crouched before me, and saw his hard cock
was literally running precum, dripping down the shaft and through the light
covering of hair on his large round scrotum.  The slick ooze, made me lick
my lips.
	He tugged at my belt, and together, we soon had me standing, while he
peeled me out of my pants and boxers.  When he finally exposed my stiffness,
he looked at it for the longest time, before gingerly extending his narrow
pink tongue and licking the very tip where a drop of my own precum
glistened.  He moaned slightly, and then licked the length of my cock's
underside.  His soft silky tongue sent a shiver through me that I hadn't
felt with a man in years.
	My mind was in overdrive, and I couldn't believe I was actually in a
position to teach this sexy young man how to best use his body to please me.
  My face was hot and flushed with pleasure, and I felt a prickle of sweat
break out on my fevered forehead.  I reached out and stroked my left hand
through his thick strawberry blond hair.  His eyes found mine, and he smiled
again.  His tongue was dancing now, wiggling all over my cock which he'd yet
to touch with any other part of his body.  I could feel my nuts tightening
up, and feared I'd cum as fast as he did if he didn't stop to let me cool
down.
	"Danny," I hissed at him.  "Let me cool down.  This is too hot to handle.
I'm going to blow my load in a second if you don't stop."
	He sat back, breaking contact between my cock and his tongue.  He
instinctively reached for the bone between his legs, and jacked it a couple
of times.  He looked at me, and I could see his eyes were glazed over with
lust.  He groaned, and his hand gripped his cock hard, until his knuckles
turned white.  He started breathing heavily, and I knew he was losing it
again.
	I pushed him backward on the carpet, and fell between his legs.  My mouth
found his hardness, and I knocked his hand away, taking him all the way to
the bottom.  He grabbed my head, and humped my face hard.  His throbbing
dick in my throat told the story.  His sweet cream filled my mouth for the
third time that day.  I savored every drop his young virile nuts could give
me.
	Finished, I sat back on the couch, and looked down at him sprawled on the
carpet.  His skin was flushed and blotchy red across his chest and cheeks.
The rosy color made him look like a lascivious Norman Rockwell painting.  I
rubbed his stomach with my hands, and he moaned and opened his eyes again.
The smile on his lips was radiant.
	He sat up, and reached for my slightly softened cock, and opened his mouth
as if to go down on me.  I put out a hand, and blocked his progress.  I felt
him strain against my pressure, and then slack off and look at me with a
question in his eyes.
	"Maybe you ought to rest.  That's the third time you've come today, and the
second in the last half hour."
	"I don't want to rest."  His eyes were looking a bit stricken, worried that
I was going to take away the new sucker he'd just discovered.
	"If you're sure.  I just don't want you to wear yourself out."
	"I won't.  One time, I jacked off in the barn when my folks were gone to
town.  I think I did it nine times, and would have done it more, except they
came home, and I had to stop."  I had a fleeting image of myself at his age,
so horny that I could have beaten off a hundred times and probably shot
something every time; my balls had been so prolific making cum.
	I let him resume his explorations of my body, and shivered as his warm
tongue searched out my nuts and sucked them into his mouth one at a time.
The air on my wet balls felt cold, and the contrast with his warm tongue,
slipping lower under the sack of skin and balls, was sensational.  I let him
work his way down, and helped him by spreading my legs further apart.  His
tongue found my perineum bulge, and sent a shiver through my frame.  I
lifted my legs by hooking my arms under my knees and leaning back on the
couch.  He took the hint, and I felt his tongue slip across my hole and down
my crack.  The sensation brought a low groan from my throat.
	I let him select the stimulation he wanted to give me.  After all, it was
his explorations that were important, even though I was receiving the
benefit of his learning curve.  Smiling with pleasure, I pulled my cheeks
apart and gave him more access to my hole which he was licking and kissing
and sucking on like he'd been doing it all his life.  I had seldom been
rimmed with such delicacy and intensity at the same time.  It wasn't long
before Danny had me moaning and shivering under his tongue.  My cock was
hard as a steel poker, and my nuts were tight against the shaft, and I could
feel the urgent need to cum rising in my body.  I took all I could before I
put a hand on his head and stopped him.
	His eyes, when he looked up from his rim job, were glazed with lust and his
mouth was wet with his saliva.  It was dripping off his chin.  His cheeks
were rosy with sex fever, and he looked like he was in hog heaven.  I
lowered my feet to the floor on either side of his flushed body.  He laid
his head on my thigh, and began licking my nuts again.   My body jerked
involuntarily, and I moaned for him to stop before I came.
	He sat back on his heels again, and his thick dick was standing straight
and high.  He reached for it, arching his back.  I knew he was on the verge
as I was, and I laid down beside him quickly stretching next to his body
face to face with his cock.  My cock, hard and throbbing, waved at him.  I
took his stiffness out of his hand, and he laid down facing my sex horn, and
we traded licks and caresses.  He began humping into my mouth, realizing
already that his pleasure lay there.  He took my hardness with both his
hands, holding me hard, and licking the head with slow cat like swipes.  I
shivered and pushed toward his mouth.  He opened his lips and I slipped into
him for the first time.  I heard him moan, and suddenly, he was filling my
mouth with another flood of his boy cream.  He sucked on me fast, still
gripping my dick with both hands.  He was actually jacking on me with
fervor, as he shot his load again.
	Almost without warning, I felt myself lose it and suddenly he was gaging on
my thick load.  He pulled off and My dick spit into his face.  He tried to
swallow and go back down on my erupting cock, just as it spit at him again.
His lips were glistening with my cum. and he quickly licked them clean
before resuming his suck job on my cock knob.
	I cleaned him up with my mouth and tongue, and then leaving his still hard
dick, I began to lave his almost hairless nuts.  He moaned with pleasure and
sucked my cock faster.  I pulled his leg up over my neck, and pulled his
butt crack closer to my mouth, and began doing to him what he'd done to me
earlier. When my tongue found his hole, he shivered, and I felt him let go
of my cock and Pull his leg higher giving me better access.  I used the new
openness to probe him deeper, using my hardened tongue muscle to push into
him.  His butt shook under my assault, and he put a hand on the back of my
head and pushed me deeper into him, and he came off my cock groaning and
began thrashing with pleasure.
	I felt myself building to the need to fuck him.  It was clear from his
reaction to my rim job, he needed a dick in his ass.  I kept up my attack on
his hole, and when I broke for a moment to get a breath of air in my lungs,
I glanced at his face.  He'd gone almost rigid and his eyes were rolled back
in his head.  His breathing was shallow and forced.  His breath came hissing
out of his mouth which hung open, his tongue lolling out slightly.
	He began to come to his senses and a grin spread over his face.  He pushed
up on his elbow and looked at me with glittering eyes.  He put a hand on my
hip, and squeezed.  He leaned over and kissed my stomach just below my hip.
His tongue licked out briefly and I shivered.
	"Can we fuck?"  His voice was soft and clotted with emotion.
	"Of course we can.  But are you sure you want to?"
	"Does it hurt a lot?"
	"It can, but I think I've done it enough times to work you through it
without much pain."
	"Does it feel good."
	"Like nothing you've ever felt before."
	"Shit..." It was the first time I'd heard him use a curse word.  It had the
effect on me of realizing he was settling in, and not feeling like he was an
outsider and could speak his mind.
	"If it feels better than what you just did to my butt hole, then I want to
do it now."
	"OK, let me get some things out of the drawer over there."  I got myself
up, still hard and amazed at myself.  I pulled open the drawer and took out
some Wet and a condom.  I sat back down on the couch, and tore the foil
wrap off the condom.  I started to put it on, but he stopped me.
	"Can I put it on you?  I've never seen how one works."  I let him roll it
down over my stiffness, examining the thin latex as it sheathed my cock.  He
finished the suiting up, and then licked the latex with his tongue.
	"Now, get up on your hands and knees and put your butt up here."  I patted
my knees which I held together.  He did as instructed, and his tiny pink
hole winked at me.  I squeezed a glob of lube onto the opening, and began
rubbing it in.  As he felt the cold lube, his sphincter tightened up.  I
ignored it and continued to rub across his sensitive opening.  Gradually, he
relaxed, and I felt him open slightly.  I took the opportunity to slip the
tip of my forefinger into him up to the first knuckle.  He clamped down
again, but I just left the finger in him, wiggling it a little in his hole.
	Gradually, he relaxed again, and I pushed my digit deeper into him.  He
sighed, as my long finger wiggled and twisted inside his hole, gently
touching every available surface it could reach.  He relaxed even more, and
I began to fuck it in and out of him.  His tight sphincter clung to my
finger and I pulled his butt ring out when I withdrew my finger to the tip
before pushing back into him.
	I squeezed another glob of lube on my finger at the opening, and added a
second digit.  He jerked as it went in, and I asked if I'd hurt him.
	"A little, but don't stop.  I've dreamed about this for a long time.  I've
stuck my fingers up there a lot of times.  I can take it."
	"A cock is a lot different from fingers," I said, probing him deeper.
	"Well, I want it in me and I'll take it even if it hurts like hell."
	"Do you think you're ready yet?"  His hips were rocking on my knees and he
fucked his stiff cock against my legs and I poked in and out of him with my
fingers.
	"It feels so fucking good...uh...uh...what you're doing.  If a cock feels
better than this I'm ready for it anytime."
	"All right, so I'm going to sit here on the couch, and I want you to raise
up on your legs, and sit down on my dick."  He did as I instructed, and was
quickly positioned with my thick blunt cock head just kissing his well
stretched hole.  His little ass ring, nipped at the warm flesh of my cock,
and I held it steady with my left hand, aimed at his bullseye, using my
right hand on his hip, I guided him down onto my shaft.  I felt the warmth
of his rectum covering my lubed and rubbered shaft, and I shivered as my
vanishing prick took his virginity.
	"Oh man," he hissed, and trembled under my hands on his hips.  He as about
halfway down my shaft, and had come to a stop.
	"Take as slow as you want Danny.  I'm going to let you set the pace here.
Does it hurt?"
	"A little, but it's starting to feel good too." I felt another inch slide
into him before he paused, and took a deep breath.  "Jesus," he whispered.
	"You want to pull off me?"
	"Fuck no.  I want this to happen.  He took another deep breath, and I felt
him go limp and then drop all the way down on my cock.  I could feel his
still damp balls on my thighs, and saw that my pubes were scratching his
rosy bottom.
	"You got it all Danny.  Just let it rest a bit until you're used to it.  My
dick isn't small by any stretch of the imagination, and you have just about
taken a tall beer can up your butt hole."  He leaned back against me, and
His stiff cock rose up in front of him.  I wrapped my left hand around his
hardness, and stroked him lightly.  His breathing became deeper, and a
little more labored, and he began to rock his hips on my shaft.  His moans
of pleasure were soon filling the room, and the smell of our  heated bodies,
and the pungent odor of his ass juices filled my senses with lust.
	I put my hand on the back of his neck, and pushed him over onto the carpet
in a dog style position, never losing him off my dick.  He dropped his head
down on his arms, and grunted as I began to slow pump his asshole.  His
grunt, sounded every time I hit bottom, and it wasn't long before he added a
little wiggle flourish along with the grunt.  We fucked for ten minutes, and
I thought it was getting a little staid.
	"I'm going to change our positions again," I whispered, and pushed him down
flat on his stomach.  I rode him down, and fucked him that way for a few
minutes, before pulling his left leg out and up against his chest.  His body
turned automatically onto his side, and I had a good angle on his hole.  I
started pile driving him, feeling my hanging nuts dragging across his other
leg, which was now between mine.  He looked over his shoulder and smiled at
me.
	"Fuck me daddy," he whispered, just loud enough for me to hear.  Somehow,
it made me hotter than ever to hear him call me daddy.  I'd never had anyone
call me that.  My imagination went berserk, and I saw him as my son, and we
were showing each other the ultimate love.  It was the hottest sex I'd ever
experienced.
	We kept it up for a while, and then I rolled him over onto his back and
hiked his legs over my shoulders.  I rolled him up until I could do a few
push-ups into his steaming hole.  His knees flexed, and came to rest on his
chest.  He reached up for my nipples and began pinching and twisting,
sending shudders of ecstasy through my body.
	I fucked him hard, and began to rabbit hump into him, hearing the sounds of
our flesh slapping together, his guttural moans and grunts, my own labored
breathing, and I knew neither of us could last much longer.
	He grabbed for his gyrating cock, and steadied it pointing right at my
face, and I hunched over his ass fucking him for all I was worth.  His skin
turned even ruddier, and his eyes rolled back under his fluttering eyelids,
and he shot with a sharp exhalation of breath.  His first rope of cum
slashed in a scalding arc across my nose, painting my face like I was
swearing war paint.  The second spurt hit the corner of my mouth, and the
third hit the back of my throat as I leaned forward to try to capture his
sweet nectar.
	His sphincter tightened down like a slip knot on my crank, and I suddenly
couldn't move in him very well.  He relaxed, and then clamped down again,
and then I was over the edge, blowing my hot searing cum into his ass.  I
groaned and felt several more shots blast out of me, leaving me eventually a
quivering mass of tingling nerve endings still plugged into my wonder boy.
	Gradually, we both relaxed, and let the tight muscles in our backs release
the pent up tension our fuck had brought about.  When I opened my eyes
again, he was smiling up at me.
	"That looked like it hurt."  He put a hand on my cheek, and then wiped the
pearly cum off my nose and fed it to me off his fingers.
	"It did.  It hurt so fucking good I was in heaven for a few moments."
	"Yeah," he said, licking his fingers of his remaining cum.  "It was heaven.
  I'm glad I don't have to wonder how it will feel any more."
	"Never again.  We'll do it as much as you can stand.  It makes me feel like
a kid again fucking your tight little hole."
	He raised himself up on an elbow, and kissed me on the mouth.  When he
twisted his body, my softening cock slipped out of him.  He sighed his
disappointment, but I kissed him again, and patted his butt cheek.
	"Let's go to bed.  You can sleep with Jack and me if you want, until we can
figure something out in terms of your own bed arraignments."
	"I want to sleep with you all the time."
	"What about Jack?"
	"Jack too.  I'll have two daddies to love me.  That's much better than I
ever thought I'd have...my own dad, didn't..."
I hushed him with my sticky fingers laid across his lips.
	"You don't have to think about that any more.  It's the past now.  This is
your home, and after you've been here for a while, you'll see just how much
love we all have to share.  Now come on, let's clean up and get to bed.
Tomorrow I want to take you to lunch for Mexican food.  Do you like hot and
spicy?"
	He shrugged, and we stood up together and headed for the bathroom and a
shower.

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