Date: Sat, 20 Oct 2018 23:35:15 +0000 (UTC) From: Darrell Subject: Learning from Mr. Green Part III Don't forget to contribute to nifty. It helps support what we all enjoy reading. "That is what we call a climax," Mr. Green explained. "That is what I experienced the other day when you were sucking me. Here, sit down on my lap and take a few deep breaths. You'll feel your usual self soon." I sat on his lap and leaned back against his hairy chest. I had never felt so loved, so secure. I felt his big cock under my little ass, hard and sort of wet. It was gently rubbing on the crack of my ass. It felt so wonderful. As I felt my heartbeat return to normal, I wondered if I would get to taste Mr. Green's cock again today. Part III I was soon to find out that I would indeed be sucking Mr. Green's beautiful uncut cock. As I leaned back on his hairy chest my breathing soon became normal again. He rubbed my chest with his big hands and I felt him tweak my nipples which made them so hard and sensitive I just sighed as I sat in his lap. His hands lowered to my shrinking cock and soon brought it to life again. "Now," he said in his soft deep voice, "you can show me how much you enjoyed what we just did by showing me if you remember how to suck man-cock." I licked my lips in anticipation and he turned my head around towards his face and again started kissing me with those wonderful tongue kisses. My little cock was hard as a brick in the fireplace across the room. I felt his man-cock throb against my chubby ass. How I wanted to show him just how much I wanted to suck that uncut cock. He pulled his tongue out of my mouth and said,"Get on your knees like you're praying. You are going to be praying to your new god." I slid off his lap onto the thick shaggy carpet I got on my knees and faced him as he slid his body forward in the recliner. Indeed, I wanted to worship this new god I had discovered, cock. Man-cock. Mr. Green spread his legs and I moved up between them. His hairy legs gripped my sides as I wrapped my arms around them to hold me as I leaned to take his cock into my mouth. He sighed deeply and ran his big hands through my blond curls. "Pull the skin down and lick the head my boy." I loved how he always called me his boy because I was his boy whenever he would want me. I let go of one of his legs and wrapped my little hand around his hard thickness. I slid the skin of his uncut cock back and sucked on the head as good as I could being still inexperienced at this sort of thing. I did have a passing thought that my best friend, Wayne, and his uncut cock would be in for a few surprises because of what I was learning. I kept trying to get more and more of Mr. Green's cock in my mouth. I had about 4 inches in when I started to gag. "Take it slow, my boy. That's more than you got the first time and we'll be doing this again. Plan on it." He sounded very sure of himself, and I didn't question he meant it. I mean here I was only two days after the first time I had put his cock in my mouth, naked on the my knees worshipping his cock. I loved his cock. I loved the feel of his soft, yet hard, bigness sometimes making me gasp for air, but still craving all of it. I was in love with Mr. Green, or at least in love with his cock. He pulled me off his cock, and I moaned in disappointment. "Let's go into the bedroom where we can be more comfortable." He stood up and pulled me up by both hands. He was magnificent in his total nakedness. I felt insignificant and small, but before I could say anything, he picked me up like I weighed nothing, and carried me into the bedroom. my mind could only think that I felt like a bride in her groom's arms. He dropped me gently on the bed, the cool sheets feeling so soft and silky against my naked body. He lay down next to me. I sat up and looked at my naked mentor. Should I continue what we had interrupted in the living room? I leaned over and licked his cock which was standing at attention, like a Greek god demanding reverence. I knew what Greek gods looked like because I had seen those books with naked pictures in books at the library. Mr. Green was my Greek god and I was determined to worship him with all my being. I sucked and sucked and licked and licked. I wanted to make my god feel wonderful. Mr. Green moaned and said softly, "You're doing a wonderful job, my boy. Keep going. Your reward is almost ready." So I did. I kept pulling the skin of his cock back, and sucking as if my very life depended on it. I heard his breathing quicken, a few nearly unintelligible moans, and then his cock swelled in my mouth. "Yes! My reward was here at last." I could feel his man-cock throb in my mouth and the salty-sweet cum filled my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could still keeping his cock in my mouth. I couldn't swallow all of it, and some dribbled out over my chubby boy tits onto my stomach. Indeed, this was heaven. I loved sucking the cum out of this fully mature cock. Yes Wayne would be in for some surprises the next time one of us stayed at the other's house. Mr. Green pushed back on my forehead and I reluctantly let his cock slip from my mouth with a soft, squishy pop. "Oh, my boy, that was wonderful. You are truly learning to be great cocksucker. And you're my cocksucker." I didn't argue. I wanted to be his cocksucker. I wanted to do it as often as I could. He had me sit up on the bed and he leaned over and started licking his own cum from my tits and my stomach where it had splattered when I couldn't hold any more. "You did so good, my boy. I think you need a reward." He turned me over on my stomach and began rubbing my chubby ass cheeks with his large strong hands. It felt so good. No one had ever rubbed me that way before. My little cock had been hard most of the time I was sucking him, but it had started to soften a little when I was finished. Now with his attention to my ass, I was hard again and my cock was pressing into the soft sheets. I was startled when I felt one of his long fingers gently start at the top of my ass crack and slowly slide down pressing against my hole. "Ugh," I thought. "That's nasty." He rubbed it a few minutes and then his finger left my crack and I suddenly felt abandoned. But I felt him stir on the bed and he got on his hands and knees and bent over and his tongue started licking my ass! "Oh god" What is he doing?" I screamed this silently because it felt so good I did not want him to stop. He kept going and soon his tongue was on my little virgin hole. He poked and prodded with his tongue and I was making all sorts of contented noises fortunately muffled by the bed. The tonguing he was giving me was beginning to make me think I was going to pee. I tried to tell him and he gently pushed me back done and kept on licking. Suddenly my body shuddered and I though I was going to faint. He had given me another climax. It was more intense than the first. What a marvelous word - climax! It would be one of my favorite words from now on. I lay there panting with ecstatic reverberations. No wonder I worshipped Mr. Green. He created miracles in my young body. I slowly rolled over and saw Mr. Green still on his knees beaming down at me. "Just wait, my boy. There's still more to come. We made a lot of progress today. Remember what you learn here is secret." He lay down and pulled me close to him enveloping me in his strong arms. My face was buried in his hairy chest. I was content. I did not want our time together to end, but he informed me that his wife would be home shortly so it was time for me to head home. We wandered back into the living room where my clothes and his robe were scattered around. I picked up his black satin boxer shorts and without thinking brought them to my nose. His scent was prevalent and nearly made me giddy. He saw me sniffing his underwear and said, "If you have a place where you can put something where no one will find it, you can take those home with you." I nearly passed out from joy. My mother as the rare mother who never snooped in my room. I even had the chore of cleaning it, so I was sure I could find a place where they would be safe. I folded them up as small as I could and stuck them in my jeans pocket. They wouldn't stay there long once I got home. Mr. Green smiled at me again, "Don't forget. Be ready anytime because you never know when our next time together will be." We walked out the door and down the stairs, his hand on my shoulder pulling me close to him all the way down. Mr. Green pulled me close to him, gave me a big kiss and said, "Until next time." I exited onto the sidewalk, and heard the lock click into place. I crossed the street to the city park and started my walk home. Again my guild surfaced. "What was I going to say when I got home? How to explain the tests Mr. Green had put me through for his "experiment"? Well, we did have to keep it a secret so I would just say it was really interesting but I wasn't supposed to share the details. That would work. My mother and my minister father always trusted other people. I was glad of that, but boy, was Sunday school going to be dull the next day. Comments welcome at lpwimsey@yahoo.com Don't forget to support Nifty!