Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2013 20:39:26 -0700 (PDT) From: SHEP Subject: SON OF WILSON: YOOOOOUUUUU'RE SAFE!!!!...just saying! ***IT CONTINUES TO BE MY PLEASURE AND GREAT CHALLENGE TO CONTINUE TO STRIVE AND FIND SOMETHING TO PRICK YOUR INTEREST AND STIR YOUR COCKLES! THE STORY MOVES TOWARD THE BOYS CUMMING TO UNDERSTAND MORE ABOUT EACH OTHER AND THE BEST PART OF WHAT ONLY MAN AND BEAST CAN GIVE EACH OTHER...SO ENJOY, AND BELIEVE...just saying! SON OF WILSON: YOOOOOUUUUU'RE SAFE!!!!...just saying! There on the sacred ground of the First Holiness Church of St. Claire's Bottom, sitting Indian to Indian to my seventeen year old cousin, I found out that his daddy, my uncle Veck, was a world class dick sucker! Jake told me that they brought old man Johnson's Jeep back to the garage and nope, they didn't stop to chit-chat with anyone. They just left the wrecker with the Jeep still attached in the driveway and they got into their cherry apple red Ford pick-em up and headed home. My first cousin told me that although he and his old man didn't talk a whole lot that first few days about anything much except about what chores needed to be done. He didn't bring up the fact that he'd walked in the repair shop and found my big black lab fucking the teenager's ass while I laid under him giving my first try at sucking family cock! Nothing...nah-dah!!! But every night and most mornings while making the rounds to milk and feed the cows, he would either come into Jake's bedroom upstairs from the one that my father's brother shared with my aunt; or he would be waiting for his son on the milking bench with his hand stuffed down his work pants and pull the boy's fat hooded cock into his throat and suck with the determination that his son's plump prick would satisfy him like the nozzle of a gas pump filling up a SUV during inflation. Jake said that sometimes his daddy would slip a thick meaty callused finger up his shitter while deep-throating him and rub that sweet spot just pass the back door of his ass. He said it caused such a tingling between that hole and through the underside of his rock hard cock that it felt like a low volt electrical charge...like when we use to stick our tongues on a D cell battery. He said he loved it! According to what I was told, uncle Veck would swallow it all and even hold the spent cock down his throat for a minute or two each time draining the last of his son's spunk...as if he wanted more...that he wasn't satisfied fully! At that point of the 'confession', my cousin, who appeared to have more to share but seemed reluctant to say anything else...and we both knew that we were late for the Sunday family lunch that my step mom and aunt fixed together...so we slowly stood back up, not really looking at each other, and headed over the back pastures to my house to eat. About half way there, I reached down his back and grabbed a hand full of his ass and reassured him that I would show my appreciation for sharing his tale...no pun...ah!!! HELL!!!...sure it's a pun and funny as shit too...if he'd share his tail; and I laughed like the fourteen year old horn dog that I am...just saying! That was the first time that I'd seen him smile in weeks...it sure was good to see, too! Aunt Edna had done her usual fried chicken and beans and corn and my step-mom Edith had tried one of her new FoodTV dessert recipes that always took an iron stomach to digest, but I was brought up right by my dad to respect the effort if you don't suspect a negative intent...and as clueless as this woman was that my dad had taken up with years ago after my mother passed, no one had a doubt that she wasn't capable of a mean thought...let alone a wrong action against anyone...it just wasn't in her. 'Although I never had a son's love for her like a mother, she took real good care of me and dad and the house, so she was alright by me! After the meal, the adults would sit out on the deck and 'visit'...and as the norm, Jake and I went down past the garage to run out to the wooded grove with Midnight, who was real happy to see his bitch back for a visit! Uncle Veck grunted an off the cuff: 'DON'T FORGET BOY, WE'VE GOT CHORES BEFORE DARK...'... ...and to this day, it felt more like a warning to Jake than any real kind of reminder...who knows!?!?! After we cleared the first two rows of pine trees, cuz pulled up to a complete standstill and without turning around, unhooked his Sunday 'going to meeting' cotton trousers and grabbed hold of the trees that grew together from the roots in a 'V' towards the heavens and pushed out his ass cheeks and spread his legs and commanded that I hurry the fuck up!!! Well, good reader, I ain't deaf or blind and what I saw was like St. Peter holding open the 'Pearlie Gates' for me to enter...just saying! Kicking off my khakis and dropping to my knees, I buried my tongue into the older teen's turd tunnel and swirled it around just like I had imagined it for the past two plus weeks every time that I had beat my meat. OH HELL!!! It was better the lapping a cone of soft serve ice cream at the Dairy Queen...YUM!!! My two year old black lab was going absolutely ape shit! He was jumping around like popcorn in a popper. I pulled back every once in a while and would share that wonderful teenage ass hole with Midnight and he'd dive in for a minute or two...and then I'd nudge him out of the way and go for another licking myself. The damn dog would snarl a bit, but soon saw my hardened seven inches pointing straight up from between my thighs and he'd lap up some of my pre-cum until I was willing to share that pucker again. I'd waited long enough, so I raised up, the head of my cock got caught underneath Jake's balls and that faint hum that he'd been rattling off from his throat since all that boy and dog spit had began to be deposited up his nether region; I readjusted the aim and literally plunged into his slathered hole. 'DAMN!!! CUZ!!! STILL A LITTLE SORE BACK THERE....OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHH!!!...........AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!' ...and with the teenage demon inspired lust that possessed me, I started thrusting with the abandon of the devil himself! Like my daddy, I appreciated a good piece of ass!! So, like the needle on an old Singer sewing machine rapidly piercing a fine linen, I fucked my first cousin's seventeen year old swimmer's taunt ass and got lost in the moment of sheer euphoric bliss! Good ol' Midnight was about as crazy, with the smell of ass juices and sex, as I was. It didn't take him long to remember what he did that day in the garage when I was engaged similarly; and so his doggy tongue snaked it's way to my virgin butt hole and paid homage to the new territory. His furry tail was doing its happy dance in the air!!! There we were The Three Musketeers with our swords swinging and piercing flesh as it should be! Jake was a humming and providing a fleshy breeding ground for my fourteen year old seven inch rod which just seemed to grow thicker in girth and more rigid with each plunge and the lab, who had found his calling as man's best ass eater...life sure is good...just saying! Now, I acknowledge that I have volumes to learn in this here life, but even in a stupor of crazy teenage lust, I knew that I was entering...wait! no, not the right word there that would cause me to utter the following: 'WHAT THE GAWD-DAMN FUCKING SHIT IS THAT!???!?!?!!?!' ...not 'entering necessarily, more like 'entered'...yeah! that's closer!...even more precise: 'ENTERED ME'...especially when a hundred and fifty pound black lab makes contact with the exact spot he'd just been licking two seconds before with his eight inch hard doggy dick coming out of it's sheath and tunneling up my (did I mention that my boy hole was virgin property!?!?!) ass with the same force and vigor that I'd witnessed that day when he bred Jake! He literally split me into...... 'AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGG....SHIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTT!!!!!...'.... ...and I was no longer the sweetly pure and innocent son of Wilson!!! I have no memory of any sensation except of how friggin' wide that my ass felt stretched by that canine cock and how strange those short little jabs became to increase that feeling of fullness...didn't even allow me to register the fact that my boy cum was flooding Jake's deepest reaches way up inside of his colon. In fact, I did that thing where I slipped off of my cousin's back and fell down to the mossy earth which released Midnight's dick from my hole. I rolled over on my back and looked at the sky. The horned up dog was not going without, no sir! Not with another bitch to breed. I have no idea whether Jake knew that I had been replaced by my dog or not, and if he did...by the look of that fat seventeen year old hooded monster jerking around between his hairless thighs, I don't think he minded it a bit...just saying! That 'fullness thang' that I'd felt a few moments before filling my keister was continuing to empty its doggy spunk up Jake's pooter...as it should be! Midnight's knot had already formed while fucking me, and I was too tight for him to be able to push it through my sphincter and now that it had fully engorged, even with Jake being more adept at taking it from previous experience, it was just too big to enter the boy...what a fuckin' shame!!!! My black lab stood at attention for the job at hand and unloaded enough puppy sperm for quite a large litter. Jake made no objection and just maintained a respectful position of being a teenaged cum dump and kept doing his humming thang...strange and erotic music to my ears! Again, I had the opportunity to watch the cuz's Buick sized dick bounce and sway and leaking like a sieve. If nothing else, I am a man of my word, even though I hadn't told Jake about my offer to suck his dick if he'd give me some tail...so what!!!! I raised up on my elbows and parked the wide bodied sedan down my throat. Being inspired by how Jake had described how his dad sucked his dick, I made the effort to experiment with some of those techniques...and even tried a few of my own! Like I'd said, I'd had over two weeks of fantasizing to ponder the possibilities of suctioning out his steamy seed! Way too soon, his liquid lava flowed...yeah, just like that...'flowed down my gullet...non stop! No blasting or spurting or spewing, it simply 'flowed' and I planned to not miss a drop! Heck! This is my second attempt at giving a blow job, I was a pro now!!! 'GURGLE-GURGLE-SLURP-SLURP!!!...GULP-GULP!!!...'... ...ahhhhhh!! what a relief it is!!!....just saying! Since Midnight couldn't hook up his knot inside my cousin's cum pit, he soon dropped to the ground as soon as his nuts sent him the message of: '...that's all folks!!!...'!!! Of course he began cleaning his bitch's sperm catcher and then, once he'd found a comfortable shady covered spot under a tree, he made sure that his own personal hygiene was up to standard too! Silently, I made a mental postik note to try and see if I could do the same for myself sometime! Jake had a arm wrapped around each of the pine tree's trunks supporting his spent hairless carcass upright and just hung on as I swallowed and continued to tease his still hard cock. I found it kwel as all get out to stick my tongue under the hood of his foreskin...loved the taste! YUM!!!! again!! After tickling his piss slit with the tip of my tongue, I pulled off his dick and he slowly, like a drifting autumn leaf floating to the ground, ending up in his favorite crossed-legged Indian squat. Damn it all, if his fuck stick wasn't still at half mast...just like mine, while Midnight had gone to doggy dream land like the stud he is! With his back resting against the pine bark, my cousin looked over at me and started to say: 'HEY CUZ!...WILLIE!?!?!?...MAN, I'VE GOT SOMETHING ELSE TO LET YOU IN ON.......' ...so, I looked up at his concerned eyes and noticed something there in the way he stared at me that I'd never seen before. I thought that maybe I should show some respect for such a somber expression and joined him in that same crossed legged position that allowed the lesser quantity of Midnight's puppy juice to start to drain out my back door. 'WHAT'S UP, MAN....!?!?!?!'... Here Jake and I sat under the oak tree with our nekked butts kissing the cool mossy grass as Midnight snored under another tree several feet away. Our Sunday going-to-church white shirts were each unbuttoned most of the way down which allowed the gentle breeze to play among the moisture of our sweat beading up around the hairless nipples on our young pecs from our fucking there on a early summer afternoon. Our folks were still on the deck gossiping and doing that grown-up thing of: 'oh no, my problems and aches and pains are worse than yours,...' bull shit...and that was just fine...because my older first cousin seemed to have something else to tell me. GAWD KNOWS! It couldn't be any better than finding out that my uncle Veck, his daddy, had spent most of the spare time of each day for the last two plus weeks, draining his son's balls of all of that sweet tasting boy cum. And I knew just how sweet that cum was since I'd finally got to swallow a good sized load just a few minutes ago...for the first time...! HELL! I was still finding the lingering taste coating my teeth and gums...a real thick creamy sweet taste just like that liquid center in those chocolate covered cherries that my step mom loved so much at Christmas! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! 'HEY WILLIE!'...my seventeen year old cousin started to tell me what he couldn't bring himself to tell me at the church's community hall after morning services today. 'DIDN'T IT SEEM STRANGE TO FIND YOUR OLD MAN FUCKING MY ASS THE DAY THAT YOU WALKED IN ON US IN HIS AUTO REPAIR GARAGE!!?!?!?!' Well, Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!!!!...but I just nodded and waited for him to continue........................ ***WELL, GOOD KIND READER, THANK YOU FOR YOUR ATTENTION AND REST ASSURED THAT I THINK THAT WHAT JAKE HAS TO SHARE WITH GOOD OL' WILLIE MIGHT BE OF INTEREST TO YOU...just saying! SO, CHECK OUT THE NEXT CHAPTER IF THE GOOD FOLKS HERE AT NIFTY ARE ABLE TO SURVIVE ON YOUR DONATIONS TO THEIR PERSONAL FOOD PANTRIES AND ACCEPT MY NEXT SUBMISSION! TIL NEXT TIME..................................SHEP