Date: Fri, 11 Feb 2011 22:30:26 +0100 From: Internet Subject: The Arrest of Thomas B. Part 3 This story is completely fictional. Any similarities to any persons or events, past or present are purely coincidental. This story contains scenes which involve sexual situations between youths and adults. If this type of material is offensive to you, or it is not legal for you to be reading this type of material, please do not read any further. Copyright 2010 succumballs You are welcome to leave comments at succumballs@hotmail.com The Arrest Of Thomas B. Part 2 Session Three I was still curious about Tom's first experience with his father, the lover and the black man, Dandy; so I brought up the subject immediately as Tom entered my office. "You never did tell me what happened that first weekend after your arrest." Tom sat across the desk from me wearing his baggy shorts again and a skin-tight white tee shirt. I could see the muscles of his abdomen ripple as he breathed. "Where's Eric?" Tom asked. "I thought he was going to share our sessions." "He can't today." I answered and removed my tie. "You just want to know who popped my ass cherry, right?" "I suppose so." I admitted. "How did it happen?" Tom nicked to the reception room door. "Annie will be leaving shortly, and she never interrupts my sessions." Tom giggled and began a little strip tease in his chair, unbuttoning and then unzipping his shorts, exposing first his shaved pubic hair and then the base of his cock as he pulled his shirt over his large, brown nipples. His hairless body made me drip, and he hadn't even started talking. I tried as quietly as I could to unzip ma slacks, playing the mouse again, to his cat. "OK." He stood up, kicked off his flip-flops and walked to the corner of my desk. About two feet away from me he shamelessly let his shorts fall and threw them onto his chair with one foot. Then he hooked the band of his underpants under his testicles sat on the corner of the desk. I had heated the office, and his balls hung like ripe lemons below the most wonderful work of art. Michelangelo would have been proud to have sculpted this heavy cucumber waiting in the heat. "I sucked Dandy all the way home," he said, "while Steve fingered my ass. I think that's where we were, right?" I nodded, taking my eyes off the ripe organ just long enough to see him grin at me. "Take off your pants before you get them wet." I did as he commanded. When I sat again he put his foot on the black leather between my legs and nestled his toes under my balls. I gazed at his forbidden fruit, and I knew the devil had me. "Well," he continued. "When we got home Dandy carried me into the house, just like a bride. Made me feel real special. You got to meet him. He's an angel, a beautiful, chocolate angel with a cock of death. Anyhow, he carried me into the living room and set me on the sheep skin rug in front of the fireplace. Dad lit a fire. Then Dandy sat on the couch and spread his legs. His huge balls hung over the edge like pears. His cock was sort of hooked onto his thigh like an upside down rainbow. "Dandy," I said. "Come here. I want you so much." He and my dad laughed. I felt kind of stupid ordering him around like that, and he knew it right away. He was so sweet: he came right to me, kissed me and got under me so I could suck him while he pulled my ass onto his face. He tongue-fucked my hole like I'd never --" Tom stopped to let out a huge burst of breath. I smeared the pre cum that dripped from my cock around the head. "I had never had anyone do that to my ass before. He adored it. I was so amazed that I stupidly said, `You really like that.' He just said he wanted to make me happy. I started to cry and dad came right away and kissed me. `He likes you, Tommy. Be happy.' He said. "Dandy pulled me to a sitting position over his mouth and I heard his muffled voice say, "Spread those cheeks, baby. Give me that nice pucker hole of yours. I want to know every part of you. Folks say I got a great tongue, and I want you to like it." I spread and squirmed over his face as he held my cock like a joy stick guiding me over his mouth, his tongue poking in and out of my bugger hole until I was squealing like a bitch and pushing onto him. He was going crazy on me, and my ass hole, man, I wanted him in it. "Then we 69ed, me on all fours and Dandy lying under me. Steve got behind and started swiping his cock over my ass, then fingered me, and before long he poked his cock into me. When I flinched he said, "I know. It burns. Concentrate on the dick in your mouth." I did, and the burning stopped before too long. Dandy was dripping again, and I was worshipping him like he was the black madonna, kissing, sucking, stroking, praying that I would always have it. "Push me down on it again, Dandy, like in the car." I begged just as Steve shoved my ass full of cock. I flinched and gulped Dandy down. He tried to pull me off him, but I held his hips tight, my throat screaming over his meat. The waves of fucking in my ass intensified my throat rhythm. I almost passed out. "When I came up for air Dandy smeared his cock over my lips, and I stuck my tongue out to taste the black beauty that teased me. "Baby's going to like it up his ass, huh?" I sucked my Dandy so hard and whined, "Oh, Dandy. I want you so much." I smeared my face against his dripping cock, then pulled him up and dug my tongue into his ass hole as my ass was pounded into submission. "Oh, baby." Dandy cried. "Do that some more. Nobody does me like that. You're going to make your Dandy into a black pussy. Shit, baby. Don't stop. Get in there." Tom stopped and took a deep breath. His tumescent cock hung heavy and dripped onto the office floor. He squeezed the length and smeared the fluid over the glans. I don't know whether he grinned or sneered, my eyes were on the glistening organ, but he then stood and grasped the semi-hard treasure. A hand gently touched the back of my head and I was guided toward my goal. I sucked the magnificent ten year old cock with more passion than I had felt in ten years, slobbering, smearing it over my face as I imagined he had done and had done to him that first time he was deflowered. "Come on, Doc." I heard through my sex daze. "You can take more than that. It's only ten inches. Dandy's twelve." He grabbed my head. "Take a deep breath." When I did he lunged. His whole shaft slid down my throat. I gagged but there was no room for any bile to escape. At first I panicked and pushed back, but my violator was strong. He held me tight. It wasn't long before I pulled his buttocks to me as my throat relaxed. He had won. He was master now, at times kind, letting me have my way. I sucked, licked, worshipped at the altar of this Priapus. At other times he tested me, abused me like he sensed I wanted, forcing me to deep throat him to the limit of my endurance. Both of us in our element. I slobbered and panted, he pushed and smeared over my face. When his toes stepped on my testicles I cried in pain. "Just getting you ready." He said. "I'm going to fuck you now. Lay over the desk." "Tom. I don't know if I can." I panted and kissed his organ, my whole being wanted to suck him off again. I held his cock like a treasure, kissed it. How to worship it more? "Lay over the desk." I heard again. "If you like it that much, you'll manage." I stood up, stepped out of my slacks. "Take your socks off. That looks stupid." I did as commanded, then lay myself over the edge of my desk. "Tom. It's been a long time. Please don't hurt me." "I'm not interested in hurting you. I'm going to send you to heaven." He smeared his dripping cock over my hole. "Pull your ass apart." I did as commanded. He milked me and smeared my drips onto my hole too. "You ready?" I nodded. "Yes. Be good to me. OK, Tom? It's been a long time." "I don't have to, you know. I got dad and Steve to fuck, and Dandy does me regularly." I whimpered when he said that. Almost involuntarily my hands reached behind and spread my ass cheeks. I had showered before and lubed myself, knowing this might happen. "No, Tom. You know I want it. Fuck me." "Say it again. Tell me you want my dick up your ass." "Fuck me, Tom. Please fuck me." There was no sound from behind. I cried. "Tom. Do I have to beg? Fuck me, boy, you ten year old son-of-a-bitch, and you don't have to come back again." "I might want to come back if you're a good fuck hole. Can I? If I want? You have to let me come back if I want to, and bring Dandy too. He'll give you a fuck to die for." "Anything. Just fuck me." I cried again. And then I felt it, the slippery head of the jewel pressing against my tight, frightened hole. I gasped in fear. "Oh, god." I panted, but he let out no sign of pleasure, nothing. He just let me wallow in my depravity. The wet head touched my hole and I waited. "Tom?" I begged. "What?" He laughed. "You want it? Get on it. Push back. Suck it in. It's all yours." I pushed my ass back to this cock master, my cock god. I cried, wiped the tears away and begged him. "Tom. I can't. You have to take me." I reached behind and spread my ass cheeks to him. "Fuck me, Tom." My whisper was like a shout, "FUCK ME." I begged this child in tears. When I felt his spit drip over my hole I knew it would happen. Tom slicked his cock and entered me in one long, slow, endlessly thick, searing stroke. I cried out, "Oh, god, it burns." Tom began to withdraw. "No!" I cried. "Just stay." I whimpered, shaking, my head rolling on the desk. "Damn, you're tight." I heard. "I don't want to tear you." "Just stay." I panted and pushed back onto the burning sword. "Fuck a little." I heard my voice wobble. "Oh, god, yes. Fuck, Tom. I want to feel you moving in me." Once he realized he would do no physical damage he began to have his fun while I shook in pain and pleasure as my ass was seared open by this burning sword. At the first whiff of orgasm he pulled out and grabbed my hair. "Suck it." He commanded. I tasted my own ass as I worshipped the god/cock-head in my mouth. "Get it good and sloppy again." After depositing enough spit on his organ he went behind and impaled me again, in one lightening plunge. I cried out. "Too much?" He asked. "No. Just right." He knew me now, knew what his cock servant needed, lived for. He fucked slowly for a while and then said, "Dandy'll be waiting in five minutes. I got to dump now. OK?" I nodded, accepting my fate. "Good. Here we go." He began slow, but I got frightened at the thought of him finishing me off. "Relax. You can tell your grandchildren about this one." He laughed and pumped, hard and short, then slow and long, clockwise, reversed, everything imaginable. Then he went into high gear. "Brace yourself, Doc. I'm going to let go now," And he did. I tried to keep my ass at the right angle so this horse wouldn't tear me apart as he lost control. He fucked me like a wild bull, not at all worried that when he withdrew completely he might injure himself if he missed my hole and bent his staff. He never missed a stroke. Divine guidance drove him home, every time, over and over. I slobbered onto my desk trying to keep my ass ready, my mind steady. "Tom. Goddam it, come. Please." I arched back to receive the onslaught. "God." I panted. "Yes. Do it." I yelled. Then I gasped. His cock swelled even more as a torrent of sperm coursed over my butt muscle. He pounded, panting, slamming into me. His apple balls whacking my apricots, dumping his seed in a wild fury of sperm. When he'd finished he withdrew with no ceremony and grabbed my hair again. "Lick me clean. I got to go." I obeyed my cock master's command, relishing the last moments of contact with his divinity. When he was dressed I said, "I'll see you next week, right?" "Maybe." He said casually. "If I feel like coming. Dandy might want to meet you. And I never did tell you about Dad and him fucking me for the first time. We got some things to work out still. Right, doc?" He sat in his chair, exhausted and looked around for his shoes. When he spotted them he said, "Get my shoes, will you, Doc? You can lick my feet if you want too." I did as he asked and then buried my nose in his crotch as a little reward. He stood up and unzipped again. "Suck it a little, just to get the taste of my toes out of your mouth." I did as he ordered, willingly gratifying every facet of this exquisite creature's fantasy.