Date: Sat, 30 May 2009 19:06:01 -0400
From: fullspectrum2w@aol.com
Subject: Fuck Daddy meets Fuck Boy - part 2

At the end of part one:

"Oh Fuck-Daddy, please, please tongue me here where I hunger for your
touch," he blurted out. I could resist no longer, and zeroed my tongue
right into the center of his hole, pushing his cheeks further apart,
pressing, releasing, pressing my tongue, trying to dive into his beautiful
ass.

Part two:

"Lean way forward until your hands are on the floor, and spread your legs
very wide apart," I ordered my lovely fuck boy, "and then start flexing
your sphincter. Make it tight, let it go, make it tight, let it go. That
way I can push my tongue more deeply into you." He did as I told him to,
and soon his beautiful brown hole was pulsing beneath my tongue as I licked
and pushed and licked and pushed.

"Oh Fuck, Daddy, I'm going to cum if you keep that up!" he cried. I twisted
around and scooted underneath him so I could suckle his beautiful warm,
hard and soft cock in my moth. He was really dripping with his pre-cum, and
I scooped as much into my mouth as I could, savoring his briney juice, and
then took the head into my greedy mouth. That was all he could stand, and
he began to pulse his cum into my mouth as he shrieked, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh... I
... I... love... You." Spurt after spurt of his glorious cum filled my
mouth as I swallowed his love, until finally he gave one more small
spurt. I held his slowly shrinking cock in my mouth for a few more moments,
savoring his sex smell, his sex taste, the remaining cum still nestled in
my mouth, the joy of just holding his cock in my mouth. His forbidden fruit
was all mine and oh how my heart filled with joy.

He pulled himself upright and helped me to stand. I pulled him into my arms
and pressed my mouth to his, opening wide to share the remainder of his
wonderful cum with him as his tongue slipped in and we started passing the
cum back and forth, added our own saliva to the joyous mix.

"Now it is my turn," he said softly. "Lie down on the bed, on your
back. Pull your knees up as high and as wide as you can." I eagerly did
just that. He lay down with his face into my ass and began to probe me with
his own tongue. I started flexing my sphincter, and also breathing deeply
with my mouth wide open, which I had learned was a wonderful way to prolong
and deepen my coming orgasm.

"Oh, Tom," I sighed, "I love you... too. I... I... Tom, I... have dreamed
of this day... for so long and I... I... just didn't dare... believe... you
would want... me... the way I ... I... want you."

For a second he pulled his tongue off my hole: "Sometimes, Fuck Daddy, you
talk too much," and he slapped me hard on one side of my ass with one hand,
and hard again on the other with his other hand. The stinging blows made my
cock leap. Then his mouth moved up, suckled my balls for a moment, and then
settled onto my cock. One of his fingers now replaced his tongue in my ass
hole. "Keep flexing your sphincter, Bad Daddy," he ordered, and gave me one
more hard slap.

I drove my breath deep in and out, trying to hold off cuming, and then I
couldn't hold it any longer and from the deepest part of my legs, my groin,
my heart, I began to shoot my cum into his mouth, screaming at the top of
my lungs. At my age, large volume is a thing of the past, but it didn't
matter to my dear Fuck Boy, and it didn't matter to me either. I pulsed and
pulsed until I had no more pulses. He held my cock still in his warm,
nurturing mouth as slowly my breath began to slow down. The he pushed
himself forward until he was lying on top of me and opened his beautiful
mouth to share my cum with me.

We lay there, kissing deeply, pushing my cum back and forth between us
until we had pretty well swallowed all there was. With our arms around each
other, we rolled on our sides and slowly, warmly, drifted off to sleep,
together. "I love you, Tom." "I love you, Brad." And we slept.

In part 3, Fuck Daddy and Fuck Boy discover how they both love to make
their piss part of their love play, which proves to be another wonderful
surprise for our narrator and for Fuck Boy as well.  They are now deeply in
love, and soon come to a topic they must work out: do they share, or not
share, their sex with others? What's more, they figure out if both of them
really like to be fucked in the ass, or whether it's just the idea of ass
fucking that turns them on. So much remains for them to discover, together.

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