Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2016 19:28:57 +0100 From: Michael Arno Subject: The Legend Of Harry Cockburn Part 1 This story is pure fiction. It contains sex acts between men and boys. Do not read it if this subject matter upsets you. Just go somewhere else. Leave comments if you like at succumballs@gmail.com AND EVERYONE, DON'T FORGET... DONATE PLEASE EVERYONE, DONATE. If you return to this site regularly, leave a little donation in the tin cup. Any amount would be appreciated. The hungry would love to eat - cock needs $$.! Go to the top of Nifty Page to DONATE some $$$$$. Money makes the cock grow fonder. The Legend Of Harry Cockburn Part 1 by: succumballs People said Harry Cockburn could cast spells, but he was the spell himself, the largest man anyone had ever seen he had cock and balls to match. A horse tween the legs, the bull, the palomino, he had lots of names, and allure. No one could resist his charm. He fucked everyone he wanted, and some he didn't, and fathered half the children in his villages. An invitation to his hut for the Friday night ritual was a command every man, woman, girl and boy bragged about getting. This night he waited for the lovely red haired boy, Flynn and his `father' Joe the blacksmith. He'd noticed the boy at the horse market in the next town, The lean ten year old was like his mother, fair haired with the whitest skin he'd ever seen. And he had Harry's blue-green eyes too. Harry'd fucked the boy's mother at her wedding party, pushed up against a painted wagon. The young husband Joe had held his thick fuck shaft that throbbed and squirted inside his wife's virgin cunt as the poor girl 's whole body trembled, filling with splattering waves of hot sperm. Now he wanted the boy's ass cherry so his `father' could use him. The boy was beautiful enough that Joe the blacksmith might make some money renting his cock and ass to fancy folk. When the knock on the rickety door came Harry called out for them to come in by the fire where he stood naked as usual. Father and son stared at the god like figure, his shoulders nearly twice as wide as the boy's. His thick, soft cock hung down over seven inches, pushed out by testicles as full as Christmas oranges. "Evening, Harry." Joe smiled at the virile man whose chest and belly muscles heaved with sexual invite. "You got the boy ready, Joe?" Harry reached between his thighs and pulled up his splendid genitals, letting them flop back down for his company's pleasure. "Yes, Sir, Harry." Joe's eyes glistened with lust. "The boy's as clean inside as out." He licked his lips and removed the boy's sheep skin coat that hung below his knees. Under his coat he wore only a thin night shirt. "Everything, Joe. Both of you." Harry pulled his cock shaft for their pleasure. "Yes, Sir, Harry." Joe stripped. His mouth watered at the sight of the legendary organ he'd held the day his son was conceived. Harry sat on the leather couch and spread his legs for their viewing. He placed his enormous limp cock over his thigh, exposing his testicles that hung off the seat like two heavy money bags. In their smooth scrotal suspension they churned up and down by the heat of the fire ready to spend their thick currency. Spellbound the young boy watched the huge seed orbs smoulder lazily in the firelight as his father squatted and removed his boots and pulled his nightshirt over his head. He began to pant at the sight of the giant god he'd heard so much about. His ass was as ready as it would ever be to be burned open by the raging cock that would send him into the dream state only Harry Cockburn could create. "So much like his mother." Harry grinned at the milk white skin, strawberry blond hair, rosy pink nipples. "Except you got some of your daddy's cock. Come here." Harry held the ten year old's swelling sex organ. "How big is it, Joe?" "About nine inches, Harry. Good and thick too." "So you been sucking my boy's cock, have you, Joe?" "I sure have, Harry. Others too. His mama's been doing it all his life." Joe knelt next to Harry's giant thigh and lifted his heavy testicles. "Oh, Harry. May I?" His mouth was close enough to Harry's cock he felt the hot breath. Harry aimed this prick's head at the open mouth that sucked it in. "You an ass virgin, Flynn?" Harry stroked the boy's stiffening cock. "Yes, Sir." The boy smiled proudly. "Daddy's kept me for you." "Good boy, Joe." Harry stroked the now fully erect boy cock, big and thick like Joe promised. "Nice. Ever suck a cock?" "Yes, Sir." "Like the taste." "Yes, Sir." Harry leaned forward and throated the boy's thick organ as easily as drinking a mug of beer. After pumping the nine inch shaft in and out a few times he eased off. "Ever do that?" "No, Sir." "Well, you got some learning to do tonight, puppy." He licked the boy's dripping prick head. "Sweet, sweet juice you got, boy. Turn around and lay over that stool." With the boy's torso on the fur cushion Harry knelt and spread the pure white ass cheeks exposing a perfect pink anus that pulsated like a flower ready to bloom. He pushed his tongue into the pucker that opened so willingly. Impatiently he stretched the cheeks wider and pumped his tongue deeper. The fuck lamb had never imagined such pleasure. "Harry." He panted with desire and pushed back to meet the tongue Harry straightened and pushed his prick head into the tight anus. The boy screamed in pain. The giant horse cock burned into his ass hole. "Didn't think you were ready." Harry smeared the anus with a numbing, dilating grease, and then he flopped back on the leather couch, his legs spread wide again. Both guests stared at his giant shaft, as hard and beautiful as an ivory tusk. Even Harry's big hands didn't go around its girth as he held his fuck organ in front of his kneeling supplicants. "Suck me some." He pushed the shining prick head toward his guests. Father and son crept between the big man's legs to service the meaty monument. Harry sighed as the two mouthes slithered over fifteen inches of arm thick ivory shaft. Part of the ritual, feeling himself throb in worshipping mouthes and hands, being milked for the tasty drops of juice he fed his devotees before the work started. "OK, Joe." Harry slapped his magical shaft against their faces and moved sideways to the edge of the couch. "Stand the boy up and bend him down to suck me in." Joe had heard what was expected but doubted now his son could do it. "Yes, Sir, Harry." He said mesmerised by the shaft like a mouse staring at a snake. He held the boy and bent hem down from the waist. Harry moved him to his side so he could reach up and suck in his fine nine inch cock. Then he grabbed the boy's head and pulled the mouth over his ripe and dripping glans. "Swallow, swallow, swallow." He chanted as he pulled the throat over his shaft. Joe heard strange gurgling sounds like his son was drowning in a barrel of water. He watched as Harry pulled the head right down into his crotch, and pulled his giant testicles up to smear over Flynn's face. Once the sword was swallowed Harry slow fucked the throat, leisurely pumping as if it were nothing special. "Swallow me, boy. I can feel your throat getting soft. Wanting me. Don't you?" Flynn nodded best he could stuck on the impaling steel hard meat rod. "I know you do. Swallow me good and deep. Suck the giant dragon." He rammed the sweating head up and down like a dog thrashing a wet rag, then he let go. Flynn held his lips at the root of the giant shaft a while longer, smearing the huge testicles in their silky scrotum over his face. Finally he needed air and eased the giant organ out of his body, feeling emptier than he ever had before. "Thank you, Harry." The boy licked and kissed the meaty grapefruit sized head, bewitched by its beauty and size. "It's always better the second time, Flynny." And Harry touched the black of Flynn's head. This time it was the boy's own desire that drove him onto the impaling organ. "Just swallow. Swallow me." Flynn crawled on top of Harry who immediately licked the drippings that hung off the cock above his face. Flynn's tongue came out and covered the legendary cock head. "The taste, Harry." He'd never tasted anything sweeter. "You daddy can suck it out of your ass later, Flynn. Now swallow." Joe watched his son throat the meat stump again until his nose pushed into the churning scrotum. Harry bent his legs now, held the head with both his strong hand and fucked up into his prey with strong, deep strokes. Over and over until the cock struck twelve throats. Then he slipped the boy off him. Flynn slobbered from nose and mouth, and still he licked and kissed the wonderful organ. "Oh, yes, Harry." He panted. "Thank you." "OK, Joe. Sit your ass over my face, and get your boy squatting over me. I want his ass now." "Yes, Sir, Harry." Joe knelt over the huge man and lowered his anus onto Harry's mouth. As his anal ring was jabbed open by the meaty tongue he sighed, "Get up here, boy. And get ready for your ass opening." "Look at that, Daddy." The boy was transfixed by the glistening meat post, licking slowly up it long, thick shaft before crawling onto the leather couch. Too small to kneel over the giant shaft Flynn squatted and lowered his anus to meet the drooling prick head. The moment his pucker touched the warm glans his eyes closed and his mouth fell open. For some minutes Joe rolled his ass hole over Harry's poking tongue and watched the boy rock the giant's prick head in and out of his tight virgin anus, loosening the delicate muscle, until Harry reached past him and pulled the boy's ankles. The feet slid forward. Joe tried to hold his boy up, but he slowly slid down onto the huge fuck post, impaled with a soft groan. "Push his belly on the left. Hard and deep." Harry mumbled under the open anus. Joe let the boy slide down, pushed into the belly until the boy gasped, and sat in Harry's lap, the whole meat stump buried up his ass. "Flynn?" Joe whispered. "Oh, Daddy." The boy trembled. "I -- I'm stuffed with it. I did it." He moved his anus slightly to see how it felt inside him, then his eyes watered in a blissful triumph. "I feel full, good full." Harry pushed Joe off him and jackknifed to sitting. With Flynn in his lap he rocked the boy over his fuck post. His hands roamed all over the smooth boy body. He drooled into the boy's mouth and sucked the drool out again. He jacked the stiff nine inch boy shaft, fondled the hairless testicles, kissed the soft lips, letting his fuck boy's anus loosen. Finally he stood holding the boy's ass cheeks. Flynn held him, wrapping arms and legs around this huge giant, ready for the delirium that was said to come with the shafting. He squirmed down onto it, wanting it to come out his mouth. He wanted to suck it again. Harry walked him to the door frame and pushed him against it as he fucked hard into the tender hole. "This is how I fucked your mother, how you were made." And he deep pumped the boy ass as Flynn held him around the neck. "Yeah, she had a tight pussy. like you. You feel just as good." Then he lay the boy on the sheepskin at the fire and ground deep into his ass. "Good boy." He whispered into the ear. "Made to take it like your daddy." Flynn held the big man around the waist with his legs and rolled his ass pucker with the pumping meat shaft. He felt the prick head somewhere in his chest. "I feel it way inside, Harry, so good." The boy sucked his fuck man's tongue. And Harry fucked deep, slapping his heavy nuts against the soft white ass cheeks. Then turned the boy on his side. Joe held his boy's leg high to open the fuck hole for Harry's deep, full fucking. He bent down and licked the meat shaft as it slid in and out of the pink anus. Then he slurped in his boy's two testicles feeling the pumping organ moving through the thin tissue of his bowel. Then two pillows were stuffed under the lamb's hips making room for his hard boy cock. Rolled onto his belly Flynn arched back to meet the pumping cock. Harry fucked hard, gaping the anus and slamming his testicles in slapping, wet strokes that roared into the loosening virgin. Flynn's ass had ceased to pain him. He felt only the greatness of the giant shaft filling him with its power. He arched his hips up to meet the ramming animal lust, aroused by its searing greatness, conscious only of the giant meat wanting him for its pleasure. "Fuck me, Harry. Fill my ass with cum." He moaned and buried his face in the sheepskin, his head warmed by the fire, his ass hole heated by the pounding, the giant fuck man, everyone's desire, and he, Flynn, were united by the biggest meat shaft ever made. He arched his hips back and pushed against the ramming fuck post. "More." His body begged, hot with Harry's lust now. Harry felt the boy's desire and slammed him, pleasuring himself in the tender, willing ass hole. The tight anus flower had opened into a fully bloomed fuck hole that slobbered with Harry's own pre cum and pushed back to suck in the humping, animal whose huge cock ravished him with its strength. He swirled his hips as the giant horse shaft poked deep into him, ramming in all directions, stabbing pain turned to delicious joy. "You like that, boy?" Harry spread the white ass cheeks and rammed deep, his hairy cock root grinding into the hairless ass crack. Flynn nodded yes, his face sliding through the sheepskin. "Oh, yeah. I can feel you wanting my big cock filling you up good." He flipped the boy onto his back with his legs bent up to his chest and lay on him like a sack of grain. Flynn was pumped and pushed, flopped from side to side, kneaded into the best shape to please the man and his massive fucking meat organ. "I can feel you wanting me too, Harry. Filling me up good." Flynn's pucker now clutched and released the throbbing ramrod. "I can feel you wanting to come in me. And I want it." Flynn felt himself caressing the giant cock with his whole insides, craving its cum. He was barely aware that he was sucking on the thick tongue of the giant man pounding his whole body. His anus swirled over the hammering meat post as Harry panted now. Then he slowed. Buried up to the root he gave the boys slow deep jabs, drooling into his mouth and cock drooling into his ass. Every muscle of his beautiful body there to serve his giant fuck organ. "You're wonderful, Harry." Joe stared at the magnificent creature and then spread his ass cheeks and dug his tongue into the hairy crack. "Oh, yeah, Joe boy. Fuck my ass. Get your cock up my ass." Joe swiped his dripping glans over the pucker and in a second was deep up Harry's firm ass. "Oh, fuck, Harry." He laid over the giant man to make as much skin contact as he could. "You feel so good." "You're on the bull stallion now, Joe. Let's see if you can stay on when he goes galloping. Come on." Long, gaping stroked slammed the boy's ass pushing him into delirium. Flynn's own cock rubbed against his belly in a pool of pre cum. Huge bull's testicles slapped his ass cheeks over and over. He couldn't get enough of the horse cock inside him. His red raw meat hole was pounded loose, and still the slamming went on. Flynn drifted in bliss, aware only of the panting and slamming, the sweat dripping on his torso, the spit drooling into his mouth and the heat in his anus, until he cried out, "Harry!" And he began to convulse as his cock shot off. The strongest orgasm the boy would ever have splattered cum over his chest and face. Ass pounded he let out a long, "Ahhhhhh-- Hhhhh, Haaaaaa- Harry." And let the cum squirt. Harry slammed hard into the boy's ass, as deep as he could. The fifteen inches of thick shaft warmed and squeezed by Flynn's grabbing body. With hard, forceful but short pumps he felt his balls tighten and sighed, "Yeeeeeeesssss." Flynn's eyes widened as he felt shots of hot ball juice flood deep into him. He closed his eyes and saw stars and sperm shooting deep onto every corner of his bowel. He could almost taste the sweet cum. His anus felt the giant cock shaft swell and contract as it shot its load into him. After ten shots Harry quickly pulled his huge shaft out of the loose anus and pulled the boy by the hair until his mouth covered the shooting prick head. Flynn sucked in the giant glans and gulped down each mouthful. Each shot a full sweet mouthful. Another ten shots and Harry fell over onto the sheepskin panting. Father and son crawled to the pulsating cock head and worshipped the fountain that still flowed. For another ten minutes the two could drink from the geyser and then milk the flow that seemed never to stop. Finally they licked the shrinking organ clean. Then Harry pulled up his legs. Both knew what was expected. Flynn dug his tongue into the delicious hairy anus as Joe sucked his son's loose fuck hole, licking up the sperm that flowed out of the raw and quivering anal pucker. "Fuck me, Joe. You haven't come yet." Joe knelt below the bull man who raised his legs, offering his hairy anus. Joe's good thick cock slipped into the stallion like a finger. Flynn was pleased to see his dad fuck the big man. He'd always wanted his father and now fingered his anus. In a minute he felt his father's load shoot off. "Oh, Joe boy. You feel good too." Harry's love of sex was unmistakable. Joe fucked on until Harry pulled them to him, one curled on each side, his heavy arms held them tight to his warm body. "Come by again, Joe." "Yes, Sir, Harry. Whenever you ask." "Bring the younger boy too." "He's but a child, Harry." "I'll make a man of him, Joe, and he's as pretty as Flynn here. You'll see tomorrow. Little Flynn will be bigger tomorrow. You'll see." "We'll bring Si next time, Harry." Flynn cuddled close and held the gigantic sex organ that he wanted again, and again. Forever, like everyone who knew Harry. The next day after the Sunday gathering Joe fucked his boy. `His' boy. It didn't matter. He loved Flynn more than his own flesh. And then he saw it. Flynn's nice, fat nine inch cock had grown, thicker and longer than ever before. He went right to Harry's hut, dragging his younger boy Si with him. "I know, Joe. I can't say why though." Then he looked at the younger boy. "Pull your pants down, Si." The boy obeyed. "He's going to need a good fucking. Bring him by on Friday." "Yes, Sir, Harry. Thank you." "In the meantime, suck my cock, boy. I'll give you a good lunch. Help you grow big and strong." The boy obeyed happily. After Si's Friday fucking Harry said he had to go on a journey. "Where?" Joe asked. "Why, Harry." Flynn pleaded for him to stay. "Don't go, Harry." "Got to, Flynn. Got to go where I'm sent." "When?" Si asked. "Don't know exactly." The next morning old Germain said he saw Harry walk off in the night with a sack over his shoulder. Everyone with a horse saddled up and many went out on foot, but Harry was gone. He appeared in the desert far away where the men were small but strutted around like they were important, and they kept their women covered and jailed at home. But the women talked, and they knew not one of their men was much bigger than another. Until Harry arrived in the village. But that's another story. REMEMBER PEOPLE: Click on the pink `Miscellaneous' button at the top right of the Nifty.org page and you will find the DONATE button. See? It's even Tax Deductible !!! Now THAT is amazing. Do it. DONATE DONATE DONATE EVERYONE