Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2005 00:49:42 +0530 From: arkam19 Subject: Re: incest/father-cherub/father-cherub 8 First of all I would apologise for not being able to write out since a very very long time. Actually I was busy with exams and college stuff. But anyways, having got the mood for a little typing stuff, here is the 8th edition of Father-Cherub. Many emails have come to me, asking time and again, about this being true. The only reply I can give is - Yes. All of this happened to me, what I write is not exactly as it was. Human memory is dynamic, and I have also forgotton some details of the incidents. So I invent some, but nothing too much. Most of Father-Cherub is unadulterated truth. So getting back on track. Have fun! But before that, please remember the disclaimers, and if you want to post this story somewhere else other than nifty, please let me know. My email is arkam19@indiatimes.com _______________________________________________ Father-Cherub 8: New Friend contd. ----------------------------------- Uncle was superbly fast in getting naked and I must admit he was a lot more hunkier than dad, though his hard cock was no where near as thick as Dad's. His body was a mass of muscles, and to me, he looked a lot bigger when he was naked. (Now when I am 5ft. 9inches tall, Shadab Uncle is just about my height, but back then he looked huge with his bulging muscles and six pack abs.) After that he wasted no time with preliminaries and started his expert tweaking of my nipples. The more he twisted and tweaked them, the hornier I got. My little pecker was at full mast, and I was twisting and writhing all over the bed. Finding this to be a problem, Shadab Uncle came and straddled me in such a manner that my arms and waist were caught between his knees and legs, but he was not putting much weight on me. This left his hands to do what they would and his fingers returned to tweaking both my nipples at once. Though the rest of my body movements were restricted, my face and neck was not. He soon fixed that too, by kissing me with such a force that I could hardly move my head. This position was an almost torture to me, but I wanted it to continue. How long this continued I dont know, but he left my nipples almost raw and the slight tingle that was left in them was both painful and pleasurable at the same time. He moved lower on my small body and engulfed my little dicklet into his mouth. He did not allow me to orgasm, but increased my horniness to new levels. He brought his fingers towards my mouth and sucked them like anything, coating them with my saliva, which he rubbed over my nipples and body. Making me extremely horny, he moved away from me, perhaps to assess my further reaction. I was just too far gone. As soon as he moved away, I was on his dick in a flash, engulfing it in my mouth. I started to frantically bob up and down on his dick. But that was not to continue for long. He pulled my head off his cock, and turned me over. In a jiffy, he had started licking my ass cheeks. Slowly his wet tongue rolled over my young and small mounds of flesh. Teasing them, wiping them, tasting them. I was in heaven. He turned me around on my back and lifted my legs. I thought that now comes my fuck, but I was mistaken. He returned to sucking my little dick. He licked it once or twice and then moved his tongue below to my little nuts and beyond my scrotum. I had not been licked there before, by Dad, so this was a new domain to me. My thrashings had begun once more. Slowly his tongue reached my little hole. First he licked the rim, and then inserted his tongue into me and tasted my innards. Slowly he tongue fucked me. Needless to say that I was really enjoying myself and didnt want this to stop. But he pulled his tongue out of my ass, when he felt that I was drawing close to an orgasm. I was horned up too much by then. I literally asked him to "put (his) penis in there". I was soo horny. He took a tube from his bedside table, and applied it to his fingers and inserted them in my hole. He finger fucked me with first one, then two and then three fingers. When he was sure I was ready, he made me get on doggy-style, but since we were both on the bed, that did not work out. He was a bit too tall. So he had me lie face down, and spread my legs. Then he positioned himself between my legs. Applying copious amounts of lube, he placed his cock head onto my hole, and then all of a sudden, with a jerk he embedded his cock deep into me. That was the most painful of penetrations I had ever had. I cried out loudly and tried to crawl out from beneath him. He crushed me with his weight and hooked his arms under my shoulders, barring my escape. I had no choice but to bear it. I was sobbing loudly. He soothingly talked to me and just stayed still, making me get used to the pain. After what seemed a long time the pain had gone, it was perhaps because of the lube. He started fucking me, first gingerly. Slowly he pulled his cock out and slowly he inserted it back. When he was sure I was liking it, he started to increase the tempo. Soon he was banging away at my ass, as if I was some rag doll. Sometimes, his deep thrusts would cause some pain, but his almost brutal fucking of me, was driving me crazy. The harder he fucked me, the more I wanted it. His thrusts were so hard as to make the entire bed shake, and as for me, I forgot count of the number of times, I had dry-cummed before he was even close. With his orgasm impending, he pulled his cock out of my ass, and roughly turned me over. He pushed his lube and my ass juices covered cock, into my mouth and shot load after load of cum inside my oral cavity. Then he rolled over onto his side, and looked at me with a little worry. He asked me if I was Ok, but I am sure I was too weak to reply. I fell asleep then and there. I awoke sometime during the evening to find him sucking my cock and tweaking my nipples. I orgasmed once again and went off to sleep. ____________________________________ More to come soon. This is the 8th part in my autobiography. There are yet many parts to come, as I have been well-used by many men, including my cousins, Dad's friends and my teacher. But well, I'll write about it in due course of time. If you liked this, then mail me. Your mails give me the much needed impetus to write more. Arkam19@indiatimes.com