Date: Sat, 4 May 2013 09:37:18 -0400 (EDT)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: Badger's Flesh and Blood

Badger's flesh and blood.

Following my introduction to Clive, who turned out to be Badger's younger
brother, and whom I wrote about in the last chapter, I do feel I am one of
the  luckiest guys in the world, for all that Badger meant to me, and all the
sadness  I have endured since he died, it seems Clive has fulfilled that
space in my life  when I thought I could not live without him.

For something that had started as a bit of fun in old Badger's allotment
shed turned out to be so much more than that. I grew to be besotted with him
and  longed for of our meetings each week enjoying the complete privacy we
shared  together, when we could pleasure each other to the extreme and make
it last.  That is one thing like about being with an older guy; they seem to
have the  knack of extending the foreplay in a wonderful and delightful way.

And now Clive is no exception, but it is all the more thrilling and
exciting because he wants to try new and exciting things. I soon discovered he
had a thing about spanking and, although I was quite dubious about it at
first,  he showed me just how it can be mutually enjoyed - and with what followed
 afterwards was worth the little pain I suffered bent over his lap.

To be honest the idea almost put me off Clive when he started the spanking
talk, I thought perhaps I was expecting too much of him because he was
Badger's  flesh and blood and when he first done that to me, it was on the
promise that if  I asked him to stop, he would.

"I think the world of you Alex, I will make it nice for you. Listen to me;
you have an ass that asks to be tended and spoiled, especially in those
tight  brush jeans you wear. I can't explain but just seeing you bend over in
those, to  reveal the true beauty and  the delightful curves really drives me
frantic  I want to do the kinkiest things with you until eventually I feel
the pulse of  you inside."

So I went along with him and it was not as I thought, to be spanked
unmercifully, at first he spoiled me in my jeans, he suggested I lean over the
potting bench like I often did for Badger to feel the things he wanted to do
to  me. I remember those d delightful afternoons in his shed really enjoying
just  being ass for him, knowing just how much he loved and adored all that.

The feel of his fingers kneading me, smoothing my ass and soothing me, the
touch of his mouth and tongue there; doing the things we both liked, for as
much  as Badger liked to suck hole and cock I did too and although he never
wanted me  to enter him he was quite happy for me to give him some of the
dibber he had  used on me, sucked and oiled for some really wonderful play
times.

And now it was like an action replay, except it was Clive and not Badger
who was playing my ass, who was stripping down my jeans to my knees for a
quick  sniff and taste.

"This is really beautiful" he murmured as he probed and teased my hole
with  his tongue, my bollocks too, all the time stretching my ass cheeks wide
apart so  he could really get a full access. It felt nice and I lavished it,
enjoying the  feeling. And then he grasped my half-mast cock and made it
grow at once to full  erection, and next thing I knew, after he was frantically
sucking my ass, he was  sucking cock and there he was squeezing my balls
and taking me inside his  throat.

"You need to be tied and mastered Alex to achieve perfect unison" and I
was  thinking this isn't Badger's way. But each to his own I guess and I'd go
along  with it. Besides he had gotten me so worked up; already I has
squirted full into  his mouth and that is what prompted him to `punish' me for my
naughtiness,  although he didn't seem to mind at all, I did warn him I was
cuming and he  carried on the deep sucking, so I reached a point of no
return and I was a  gonner!

So really it was all a game play, pretending he was angry with me and I
would have to endure punishment accordingly. He made no bones about it when he
 gave me three sharp slaps across the ass with the palm of his hand.. I
felt the  pain surge up my spine but was acutely aware, because of the noises
he was  making, that his enjoyment was extreme. But what he did then made up
for that  sudden surge of pain which was now developing into a wonderfully
numb feeling as  he briskly smothered my ass in coconut oil, which he said
would sooth the hurt.  And it did. In fact such was this new experience I
wanted more and I knew then  it was going to become an integral part of our new
relationship.

He wanted to spent time enjoying my rear to the full, there was more and
more feeing and touching with some light spanking between, then some more of
the  coconut oil treatment and then more ass sucking and licking, and then he
'd take  my cock again; Licking its head and then my asshole.

"I am going to tie you up now Alex and I want you to be obedient else you
will be in for, not just a spanking buy a strapping too!" And he grasped his
 trouser belt so I knew exactly what he meant.

He had this red stretch ribbon which he tied around my knees, looping it
around my neck so my rear was fully presented for his pleasure. What followed
 was a period of complete ecstasy for it seemed Clive was in another world,
 enjoying me to the extreme, holing and rimming me one minute and then
sniffing  and sucking the next
"You ass is made for this Alex" he said and I felt the  thrill of him
using things like screwdriver handles as he fucked my well-oiled  asshole with
them.

"You will especially like this one" he said finding one of the handles had
 grooves and he was right, it gave me a real good feeling inside and all
the time  I was being worked up to the grand finale, to receive the feel of
his fuck  inside. Soon I had the opportunity to feel him too as he sucked me
on my side  and I was able to reach him beautifully.
"That is so nice, don't stop Alex"  he said giving me another sharp
threesome across my red ass, as I molded that  lovely huge cock of his in my hand,
feeling its wonderful form and its  rigidity.

It was something special being '; mastered' by Clive and I knew I would
want more. It was so easy and delightful to take his cock in my mouth, that
so  wonderful cut cock I remembered enjoying last time, different from Badger
 because he had a foreskin but the feel in my mouth was good and I made hay
while  the sun shines with it. Tasting the earthiness and letting the scent
of cock  surge into my nostrils as he gave me a reall good deep penetration
with that  bulbous screwdriver head.

It was simply beautiful, it was time for his fuck,. I told him that but he
insisted I was the master and gave me three more sharp slaps for being
insolent,

So it was even more of the oral delights and Clive was really into that, I
saw him sucking the screwdriver handle he'd just fucked me with, his eyes
closed, head back like he was in another world.

And I felt it was me doing all that for him so why would I ever want that
to stop. I could look forward to the equal intensity of his hard stiff fuck
with  me leant over the bench, enjoying the fullness of that fresh sucked
cock.
Being with Clive was heaven again, just like it was with Badger, with  the
little `differences' which made it all the more exciting. Spanking me
again,  over the bench before he fucked me, I soon felt the sting go as the
warmth of  his surging cock slid easily into my hole,

He really went to town, fucking me in different directions to give me the
full quality of his beautiful fuck
He was backing off and then thrusting,  pushing it up me with such
verbosity I felt I would take off, he was giving me a  hammering of a
lifetime and I was all his for the taking.

He paused before he came inside me, and I then felt the final surge and the
 warmth of his spunk shooting deep up inside me.
Heaven on earth!

I was now as besotted with Clive as was his brother.