Date: Fri, 15 Apr 2011 15:28:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Beautiful Creamer Subject: The Sissyboy and the Ruffboy (gay adult-youth) The Sissyboy and the Ruffboy (gay adult-youth) By Beautiful Creamer One -- Strange bedfellows Jackie Fluffcox and Parker Roughride had been best friends since kindergarten. A bond that few thought would endure once their hormones began to kick in a year or before this story begins. The pretty boys, now 11-year-old fifth-graders, had developed quite differently. To say the least. Jackie was a prissy, panty-wearing, limp-wristed, bum-flouncing, cock-loving sissyboy. Parker was just as cock-hungry as his best friend. But he was a "ruffboy." Eschewing all things sissy. Parker liked his men hairy, nasty and rough. Jackie had many ardent suitors and all the cock any boy could hope for. Parker discovered that the pool of men interested in his flavor of boy was somewhat dryer, but he still managed to get fucked nearly every day of his beautiful life. On the Saturday morning that this story opens, Jackie was relaxing by his family's backyard pool with his brothers, 17-year-old Kevin and nine-year-old Ned. All three brothers were nude, their usual custom at the pool, which inspired Mr. Peeper, their next-door neighbor, to add a second, then a third floor to his residence so that he could view the lads properly over their eight-foot pool fence. Mrs. Peeper was not amused. She now resides at an undisclosed location. Jackie was the star of Mr. Peeper's peep show. The sweet little angel had a face much prettier than Liz Taylor in "Father of the Bride" (the most beautiful fem face in history!); inch-long eyelashes; big, puffy, cocksucker's lips; two-inch diameter, puffy nipples; an inverted-heart-shaped, remarkably plump bottom; and toes for which a man would cash his 401k in to suck. Not to mention his spectacular "boy's things." Like his brothers, Jackie had been blessed with "size where it matters." A six-inch cock on a 90-pound boy is an object of wonder. Ned, at nine, already had nearly five inches of cockage and showed every sign of achieving puerile beauty that would be the equal of his delicious brother. Then there was Kevin. Who was not a sissyboy. Had never been a sissyboy. But had fucked every sissyboy in the region except for his brothers and Parker. Who claimed to be a ruffboy, which was, he also claimed, something else entirely. Kevin begged to differ. In Kevin's world, a boy who took it up the bum and loved it was a sissyboy. Kevin's world was populated with sissyboys flinging their asses at him. No wonder. Kevin was a virile package that inspired obsessive lust in a sissyboy's beating breast. The alpha boy's eight-inch cock was a big factor, as was his impossibly handsome face and sculpted body. But it was far more than that. It was his demeanor. Kevin loved the boys he fucked. And the boys felt that love. He was kind and gentle with the boys who needed that and "vigorous" and authoritative with those who needed to be dominated. Parker, of course wanted no part of Kevin. Whom Parker considered a mere boy. Parker loved men. Older, hairier men. Wanted to be spanked by them, then roughly, even dryly, fucked by them. If they made him cry, all the better. He could take it. He was all boy. Not some sissyish girlie boy. That Saturday, Jackie was relaxing by his home's pool with good reason. Jackie had had an overnight date with Mr. Plugbum, his latest flame. And the man had drained the poor boy's testicles and every joule of his energy. Mr. Plugbum was a 42-year-old plumber, with rough hands and a big cock, all three of which he used firmly but gently to temporarily sate Jackie's raging lust. Jackie treasured Mr. Plugbum. Loved him forever. Though he wasn't planning to love him later that fine Saturday. That would be Mr. Bumsplitter's distinct pleasure. Mr. Bumsplitter was Jackie's latest new manfriend. He was very handsome and his cock rivaled that of Jackie's older brother. Jackie and the man had had a "warm-up," mini-date one afternoon and Jackie had been so impressed that the sissyboy princess was granting the man a full Saturday overnight date. That was another thing that Parker found disgusting. The way Jackie dominated his manfriends, rather than following the proper order of things where the man completely dominated the boy. Oh sure, Jackie was all swishy and swoony and stuff. Praising each man and seeming to submit to the man's superior masculinity. But men all knew better than to do anything that would displease Jackie. That would mean dismissal from Jackie's "List." The list every man ached to be on. That Saturday, Parker knocked on Jackie's family's door and was greeted warmly, as ever, by Mr. and Mrs. Fluffcox. Who didn't seem to mind one bit that their oldest two sons were literally spreading their seed all over town. Parker wondered how Jackie's parents felt about their Jackie being such a fluffy little femboy. Not virile like Parker. Or Kevin. The Fluffcoxes seemed to be OK with letting Ned develop into a prissy little creampuff just like Princess Jackie. Parker was vaguely annoyed about it all. And he was surprised that the Fluffcoxes tolerated Ned's premature sexual development. At Ned's age, Jackie and Parker were tossing each other off every chance they got, of course. But they weren't dating men yet. And the talk around town was that Ned wasn't going to wait until he could make spunkies before he shared his bountiful ass(ets). And what about Kevin? Someone that virilely mantastic should be making boys his bitches. Teaching them that when Kevin looked at them, they must drop their pants and offer Kevin their asses. The way a real man acts. Not all that sappy love and kisses stuff that Kevin laid on his sissyboy lovers. And the endless foreplay! Ick!! Word among the boys was that Kevin even sucked his lovers' cocks and licked their bumholes! Acts that a true "top" would never imagine. Parker thought about his "date" the previous night with Bruno Bruteman. Bruno (a ruffboy never calls his man Mister anything) was on the phone when Parker reported for his Friday fucking. He made Parker wait what seemed like a long time. Then he stood up, pulled his zipper down and expected Parker to get onto his kneed and suck his cock. Which Parker did. Because Bruno was his man. Bruno's personal hygiene was not exemplary. So Bruno's cock was tasty in a bad way. Bruno was deficient in neatness too. He pulled out of Parker's mouth at the moment of grand crisis and painted Jackie's face with sperm. Which Parker liked. Mostly. Bruno was his man. What Parker didn't like was what happened next. "Here's ten bucks, fagboy bitch. Go down to Snuffy's on the corner and get me a pack of Marlboros in the box. And leave my sperm just where it is." Parker was humiliated. He had to walk a block, in public, with his face drenched in sperm. Go into a nasty bar named Snuffy's and suffer the taunts of its disreputable patrons. Then scurry back for further humiliations. Which Parker got. Bruno didn't even thank Parker. Or hand him a towel to wash his face. "Get naked and bring me a beer," Bruno barked. Parker obeyed. Then waited as Bruno watched a baseball game and drank three beers. At which time, he ordered, "Get me hard with your mouth, but don't make me cum or I'll spank your ass until you bleed. I'm gonna fuck you with that stiffie. Parker sucked, got fucked, then got a spanking anyway, just because he was "fagboy bitch." Which Parker thought was a good date. Right? So good that he was seeing Bruno again that evening. With no apprehension. Because he was a ruffboy. And ruffboys can take it. He wasn't going to visit the Fluffcox brothers for sympathy. Or to talk things out. That was what girls did. And sissyboys. Parker was just going to see Jackie. His best friend. Even though he was a simpering sissy. The three Fluffcox brothers greeted Parker warmly when he joined them at the pool. Jackie and Ned gave him a sweet hug. Kevin didn't. Which was just fine with Parker, thank you. Though Parker was pleased to see that Kevin erected fiercely when Parker stripped nude. Not that Parker gave a rat's patootie about what Kevin thought. He liked men. Rough men. Not sissy-romancing boys like Kevin. So why was Parker ashamed when Kevin said, "Those are some bad bruises on that pretty bottom, Parker. How did you get those?" Well. That was certainly none of that nosy Mr. Kevin Fluffcox's business. So Parker brushed him off appropriately with, "I tripped and fell on it." Which is the classic response of the battered. As was Parker's rationale. He knew Bruno didn't intend to give Parker bum welts. Underneath it all, Bruno loved Parker. Plus Parker deserved the spanking. He hadn't been submissive enough to his man. More classic battered wife/ruffboy stuff. Parker also couldn't help noticing that Kevin lost his stiffie when he was listening to Parker's obvious lies. Oh no! Was Kevin feeling sorry for Parker? Parker couldn't handle that. He would just have to leave. Parker had chosen his path and liked his path. He didn't need Kevin Fluffcox's pity. Or anyone's. Thankfully, Jackie changed the subject. "I had the best time with Mr. Plugbum last night, Parker. I was just telling my `entourage' about it. He's so romantic. Brought me flowers and some beautiful silk panties. Which I modeled for him back at his house, of course. "I love when he comes up behind me and starts kissing my neck as he rubs both of my hard nipples between his rough, callused thumbs and forefingers. I filled the pink panties he bought me just from that. "He insisted on licking the panties clean of course. Then we kissed and played with each other's pretty things for a long time. Then, suddenly, he told me he was starving, so I thought we would take a break and have dinner. But the randy man said, `I want some other nourishment. Sit on my face, Baby.' "He ate my bum for a really long time. I squealed and squirted, of course. And then everything was ready for my first fucking of that sweet date." Parker listened with disgusted interest. Clearly, Mr. Plugbum wasn't a real man. Flowers? Panties? Licking Jackie's cum from the spunk-soaked panties? All that kissing? And, worst of all, analingus??? What kind of man demeaned himself like that? Obviously one who wants to please his sissyboy. Parker didn't need to be pleased. Parker sneaked a look at Kevin as Jackie dished about his date with that Plugbum guy. Wow, Kevin was handsome! And buff. And that cock -- it was way bigger than Bruno's! And it was standing tall as its proud owner looked at Parker. Such a shame Kevin wasn't a real man. Like Bruno. Was Jackie finished with that faggoty story? Parker hoped so. Just to change the subject, Parker asked, "So, Ned, are you dating yet?" Ned giggled and batted his eyes at Parker. "Are you asking me out, Parker?" Parker shuddered at the thought of a night in bed with that flaming little princess. Oh, sure. It would be fun. Probably. Worth seven or eight seismic orgasms. But Parker would lose his ruffboyhood. And ideology always trumps pragmatism, doesn't it? Look at the United States Congress. And how well that's working out. Parker's cock proved to be just as firm as his ideology. Jackie's spunky tale. Ned's flirts. Kevin's being Kevin. All of them looking at Parker. If Parker wasn't careful, he would be shooting his spunk. For all the wrong reasons. Bruno always knew when Parker had been spunking on his own. And it enraged him. Parker wasn't sure his bottom could take another spanking from an enraged Bruno. So he made his apologies and left. To Bruno's house. Two -- Jackie's Saturday night Jackie was excited about his first real date with Mr. Bumsplitter. The man was as different from Mr. Plugbum as two men could be. Mr. Plugbum was a tradesman. Never went to college. Worked with his hands. Which he used very skillfully to Jackie's true pleasure. Mr. Bumsplitter was the dean of the local university. An academic. Known for his brain by those who had never seen his cock. Mr. Bumsplitter's cockage was one of Nature's great splendors. And the man knew what to do with it. The man and the boy had met two weeks earlier. At dismissal time that day, the man was lurking outside Jackie's elementary school. Doing talent evaluation. When his eyes locked on Jackie Fluffcox. And he fell instantly in lust. Being a skilled, experienced boylover and knowing that chance favors the bold. Mr. Bumsplitter introduced himself to Jackie and asked him out. Jackie was shy and non-committal. "I have a manfriend, Mr. Bumsplitter," the pretty boy said. Mr. Bumsplitter smiled and said, "Is one manfriend enough for someone as beautiful as you?" It was a very nice smile. And a very big lump in the man's pants as he awaited Jackie's answer. "Do you have a card?" was Jackie's odd response. "Daddy checks out all my possible manfriends. And is that lump in your pants real?" The man produced a card and said, "All nine inches of it, Sweetie." Jackie shuddered at the thought of taking the biggest cock yet into his tiny hole. Then gave the man an encouraging smile and got onto the school bus. Imagine how surprised Jackie was when Daddy's background check revealed that not only was Mr. Bumsplitter a well-respected cocksman, but also the local dean. Enough for Jackie to see if Mr. Bumsplitter was truthful about that nine inches thing. They spent one after-school three hours together and Jackie discovered that Mr. Bumsplitter was every inch a truth-teller. And Jackie learned a lot more about the elasticity of a boy's bottomhole. Jackie and Mr. Bumsplitter's first real Saturday night date began with Mr. Bumsplitter appearing at the Fluffcox's door, bearing flowers (for Mrs. Fluffcox), Cuban cigars (for Mr. Fluffcox) and a beautifully wrapped and ribboned box filled with panties and sheer lingerie (for Jackie). Mr. Bumsplitter's gifts made big points with Mom, Dad and Jackie. The man even brought a small, non-sexy gift for Ned -- really good chocolates. The man was a master. Any more elaborate gift for Ned would have suggested to Jackie that Mr. Bumsplitter was interested in burying that massive meat in the nine-year-old's behind. Mom and Daddy showed Mr. Bumsplitter real appreciation, but also the respect due a man more than ten years their senior. Jackie was very impressed. And pleased that his new manfriend was a big hit with the Fluffcox family. But he was mostly thinking about what that hot, humongous rammer would be doing inside of his bubble butt. The lovers left Jackie's house, walking arm in arm to Mr. Bumsplitter's car. Where Mr. Bumsplitter held the door for Jackie as the boy put his perfect bum on the seat, then drew his long, bare legs into the car. Mr. Bumsplitter got into the driver's side, then stole a look at Jackie. Who had already shimmied off his short-shorts and was sitting there looking very pretty in pink panties. With some pleasure, Mr. Bumsplitter noted Jackie's eagerness...and the significant tent in Jackie's challenged panties. How delightful that the beautiful sissyboy was so penilely proficient! "You're amazing, Baby," Mr. Bumsplitter said. Then he leaned over and gave Jackie an excellent, tonguey kiss, as well as a nice, through-the-panties feelup. "We should wait until we get to my place," Mr. Bumsplitter said. Being the grownup. As he should be. Jackie's response was a non-grownup one. He slid his panties over his stiffie, then under his bottom and down to his ankles. Exposing his delicious delights to his new manfriend. Well. Perhaps the grownup approach was the wrong one. In that case. Considering the circumstances. Mr. Bumsplitter tested his suppleness by leaning over and taking Jackie's precious pole into his manly mouth. How could he have chosen any other path? The boy was obviously in some pain. And Mr. Bumsplitter was a kind man. Mr. Bumsplitter administered a fine dose of "What-ails-ya" to allay Jackie's painful condition. Giving the peeping Mr. Peeper a video that would give him great comfort in years to come. And giving Jackie a shuddering, ballripper of an orgasm. Mr. Bumsplitter swallowed his creamy payment for a job well done, sat up, engaged the engine and drove off. Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at Mr. Bumsplitter's home. Driving into the attached garage, so that the man's nosy neighbors wouldn't see an eleven-year-old, naked-from-the-waist-down, cock-dripping boy emerge from Mr. Bumsplitter's car. The lovers hurried into the house, then practically ran to the man's bedroom, where they stripped nude and joined each other on the king-sized bed for some scrapbook-worthy, naked kissing. Mr. Bumsplitter was so firm, but loving and gentle. Just the way Jackie liked! Making the boy gasp with pleasure and pant with lust. Jackie wondered for a fleeting moment if Parker was having as much fun with that Bruno character. He couldn't understand why Parker could claim to be so fully masculine in his sex life, yet pursue such a "battered-wife" role. Then Jackie stopped thinking and allowed wave after wave of pleasure consume him as his attentive lover brought him to a second "screamer" that remarkable evening. Jackie's sissy pole was shooting out thick creamropes. Mr. Bumsplitter was enjoying the spermy display of Jackie's ecstasy. Punctuated as it was by the sissyboy's helpless whimpers of submission to the man's superior virility. Being a generous lover, Jackie wasn't about to hog all the fun. After Mr. Bumsplitter eagerly lapped up all of Jackie's moist tribute to Eros, Jackie kissed him gratefully, then had the man lie on his back as Jackie got onto his knees. Jackie was going to take his time administering a momentous blowjob. The man deserved a scorcher he would always remember. If he lived through it. Jackie tongue-bathed his man's balls slowly and erotically. Making the man wince and grunt with contentment. Things became a bit more urgent when Jackie entered Mr. Bumsplitter's hairy bottomhole with two fingers. Finding the man's prostate and torturing it mercilessly as he licked and sucked each of Mr. Bumsplitter's fat testicles. The man's grunts told Jackie that, unless things changed quickly, Jackie would be getting a faceful of sperm. A delightful prospect. But one he wanted to savor and save. So he withdrew his fingers from Mr. Bumsplitter's bumhole and stopped ball-licking. Disappointing the man, but allowing him to withdraw from the cliff's edge. When the man's settled breathing told Jackie that Mr. Bumsplitter wouldn't be cumming quite yet, the boy gave his man a very naughty show. First, the little angel licked Mr. Bumsplitter's anal juices from each finger. Showing great appreciation for the pungent flavors. Next, the boy circled Mr. Bumsplitter's anus with his tongue, then he tongue-stabbed the man's bottom-hole until his man moaned loudly. "I think he liked that," Jackie thought. "I liked that," Mr. Bumsplitter thought. Mr. Bumsplitter also thought how much better a lover Jackie was than most of the 18- and 19-year-old college freshmen Dean Bumsplitter fucked in his office three or four times each week. Most of the late-teens were former pre-teen sissyboys. Some had to be instructed in male-male delights. And there were no bad pieces of ass among them. To be fair, it was much easier to be erotically spectacular when you have lots of time, full privacy and fully nude bodies. And a younger sissyboy did stir one's stones more than a past-his-prime sissyboy. But Jackie was still exceptional. Jackie teased and pleased Mr. Bumsplitter's anus until the man was sending out urgent signals yet again. So Jackie stopped and let his man settle down. At which point he shifted the field of play to Mr. Bumsplitter's magnificent mancock. Jackie licked his way up the shaft until he reached the man's thick foreskin. Which he drew back with his tiny hands until the red knob greeted the light. Oh my. Those fat peelips had been weeping! Jackie was proud of how excited he had made his man, though he knew that, by then, Mr. Bumsplitter's balls must be aching fiercely. Was it time to let the man orgasm? Not quite yet. Jackie worshipped Mr. Bumsplitter's tender knob with his skilled tongue for six minutes and 43 seconds. It was time. Jackie shoved three rude fingers into his man's hole, rubbed his prostate like he meant it and capped Mr. Bumsplitter's knob with his sweet mouth. The result was a gusher! The man cried out in agonized rapture as seven thick globs of manly sperm blasted against the boy's tonsils. It was the most sperm Jackie had ever had in his mouth. But the boy met the challenge. Jackie Fluffcox was neither a spitter nor a quitter. He swallowed every tasty drop of manjuice. Getting more than his minimum daily requirement in one large serving. The boy kept licking and sucking, extending and expanding the man's ecstasy. Mr. Bumsplitter was in love. And eager to fuck the object of his affection. Though his cock would need recharging. So after some sweet, gratitudinous kissing, Mr. Bumsplitter excused himself, got out of bed and returned with four items. A bottle of Spermbutt Anal Lubricant, of course -- no sane household would be without it. A bottle of babyoil and an oil warmer -- for an erotic massage without peer. What looked to Jackie like a bit of lilac-colored lingerie. A very brief, very translucent, very "lingerie-sissy" babydoll nightie. Jackie liked all four, though he wasn't, by nature, a lingerie sissyboy, he liked pleasing his men. And many men, including that one, apparently, liked a boy in a sissy-colored nightie. Jackie accepted the offered nightie "shyly," then "bashfully" stood and slowly put it on. It was great theater and the man's cock was already half-filled with blood. At his man's bidding, the boy lay on his back, lifted his nightie to his nipples and submitted to a long, slow, warm-babyoil massage. Which resulted in Jackie's third spermstorm of the evening. But the massage wasn't over. Mr. Bumsplitter eased Jackie onto his stomach and gave the rear parts equal attention to the front parts. Especially the boy's world-class ass area. The man didn't enter the boy with babyoiled fingers. He toweled his hands off and recharged them with Spermbutt. Venturing where many men had gone before, but none so deeply as Mr. Bumsplitter's cock. Jackie was ready for his first fucking of the evening. That was clear. Mr. Bumsplitter's bumsplitter stood tall and proud. The man dropped the bottle of lubricant, climbed onto the bed and mounted the boy. Shoving nine uncontested inches into the best place on earth. Even as experienced a fuckee as Jackie screamed out as the cockmonster impaled him. It was a beautiful ride. Long and slow. Until both lovers grew needy of conclusion. Conclusion almost blew off the wrinkled sacks holding four testicles. Lots of kisses and promises of love followed. Until inner heat demanded more activity. It was a great Saturday night. Three -- Parker's Saturday night Parker knocked on Bruno's door at the time his "lover" had demanded. No one came to the door. Should Parker go in anyway? He'd be spanked if he presumed that Bruno had to give up time and effort to answer the door for lowly Parker. And he'd be spanked if he went home, leaving Bruno with full testicles. Parker tried the door. Open. He walked in. And heard noises coming from the area of Bruno's bedroom. Maybe Bruno fell asleep with the TV on. Parker ventured back toward the noises, opened Bruno's door and saw... Oh! The horror!! Bruno was ass-fucking another boy!!! The boy couldn't have been a day past his ninth birthday. Parker thought the boy was pretty, but his face was so contorted with anal pain that it was difficult to tell. Bruno caught sight of Parker and, without interrupting his agonizing pistoning, laughed. He laughed! Then said, "I got me a new bitch, old bitch. This one's prettier and younger. Why should I keep fucking somebody old and ugly when I got this one?" The bastard! Parker fled the scene. Half-hearing Bruno's mocking laughter through his own boyish sobs. Parker ran outside to the curb. His chest was heaving with sobs at the insults and evil he had just endured...no, had always endured from that bastard. What a dumb little twit he had been. He would never date a "Bruno" again. But now what? A car pulled up in front of the weeping boy. The car was driven by Jackie's hunky brother Kevin. That was what. "Going my way, Baby?" Kevin asked. As if they were characters in some 1940s film. Parker was so embarrassed and so ashamed that he almost told Kevin that he didn't need a ride. That he was going to join a celibate order and contemplate the non-sexual mysteries of the Universe. Almost. Instead, he looked up at Kevin with his beautiful, tear-stained eyes and said, "Oh, Kevin! I..." Kevin got out of the car and hustled over to Parker. He took the insulted angel into his arms and gave him the full, "There, there" treatment. "I knew sooner or later that you'd see through that rat Bruno. So I've been following you each time you meet him to see if he does something extra rotten. I presume tonight was the night?" Parker sobbed more pitifully. And burrowed more deeply into Kevin's manly arms. Oh my! Did Kevin have an erection? For Parker? And was Kevin so taken by Parker that he wanted to protect him from Bruno? And from the boy himself? Was Kevin in love with Parker? That was an interesting development. An interesting development indeed. Did Parker like the idea of Kevin, a sissyboy lover -- not a "real man" -- being in love with him? Oh dear. Parker was getting stiff. Apparently he did like Kevin being in love with him. Kevin led Parker to the car, had the boy buckle his seatbelt and drove off. The sobs had stopped. Parker was thinking. Then thinking more intently when Kevin asked, "Shall I take you home or would you like to spend the night with me at my place?" That was certainly a direct question. And the Parker of ten minutes earlier would have chosen the former option. New Parker chose the latter. "I'll go with you. Can your Mom call my Mom?" "Sure," a very self-satisfied Kevin said. Mr. Fluffcox was very happy to see Parker with his son Kevin instead of that awful Bruno person. In Kevin's Daddy's opinion, Parker was acting more like a girl than Jackie or Ned was. Girls like the bad guys, thinking they'll change them. Some girls even suffer through abusive relationships, blaming themselves. Sissyboys are more masculine than ruffboys after all. Parker felt safer than he had ever felt on a "date" when Kevin closed his bedroom door behind them. It occurred to Parker that he had no clue about how he should act in that erotic situation. So he would just have to take his clues from Kevin. His man. His real man. Kevin took the fully clothed Parker into his fully clothed arms and kissed him. Strangely for a boy who had been fucked more than 100 times, it was Parker's first kiss. It was awesome. So warm and tender. So loving. Kevin embraced Parker tenderly as they kissed. Tongues were brought into the thrilling activities and clothes melted away. Parker was gasping with newfound pleasure as he and his lover love-wrestled and tongue-kissed. Oh! What was that? Kevin had two fingers inside Parker's bottomhole! That was also new to the underprivileged lad. Parker had never felt fingers on his prostate before. Only cocks attached to nasty men. The way Kevin was rubbing his "boy's place!" The kissing! The hugging! The feeling of being adored! Oh!! Parker squirted copiously and squealed far more sissily than he had thought possible. Kevin never even touched Parker's cock and the boy had just cum harder than he ever had in his young, beautiful, erotic-love-deprived life. Kevin was well pleased as he felt Parker's full body shudder through an orgasm. The boy's bottomhole contacted on Kevin's fingers and his spunk doused both Parker's and Kevin's stomachs. Parker was shocked at the intensity of his spermstorm. And even more shocked at what happened next. Kevin kept his fingers inside Parker's bottom as he licked up all the creamy goodness from the boy's stomach, wispy pubic hairs, pricklet and balls. What kind of man would suck his boy's cock? Which was what Kevin did next. Parker was quickly revising the full range of assumptions he had made about how real men had sex with boys. Kevin certainly knew what he was doing as he sucked Parker's cock. Parker knew that, because he had allowed Jackie to suck Parker's cock on several occasions. But no kissing! Kevin was a fine cocksucker. And that relentless torment of the boy's prostate was making the boy... Oh! Parker's guts clenched and a second orgasm was WRENCHED from his tiny testicles. Parker was shooting hot spunk into Kevin's mouth! And Kevin was swallowing it all! Another revision to Parker's Boylovers' Code of Conduct. But that wasn't all. Parker's amazement intensified when Kevin removed his fingers from Parker's bumhole (boo!), flipped him onto his stomach (huh?) and began to lick out Parker's asshole (yay!!!!). That was beyond new to Parker. Despite what Parker thought were Jackie's fanciful boasts, Parker didn't think such an act would ever happen to him. There it was. And it was amazing. He couldn't possibly spunk again so quickly, so he just lay there. Whimpering like the biggest sissy on earth as his new man ate him out. It was fantastically awesome. So great that he cried out in disappointment when Kevin stopped his bum feast for a moment in order to enter his new love with the new applicator cap of the bottle of Spermbutt that every sensible boy keeps at his bedside. As Kevin squirted lubricant throughout Parker's eager anus, Kevin applied some Spermbutt to his cock. Which meant that Parker was about to have the first wet fuck of his life. Parker would never do a dry fuck again. Kevin's magnificent meat glided into Paradise. Paradise welcomed its visitor. Parker was stunned at how much better lubed fucking was. And what a ninny he had been. But time to think about that later. He was being lovingly fucked for the first time in his life. And he saw his future. No more Brunos. Only Kevins. And loving, shared-joy sex, between a sissyboy and his real man. A real man loves his sissyboy. Treats him with respect. And deposits load after load of his hot cream without bullying or spanking or brutalizing. Real men use Spermbutt. I welcome your comments at beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com. 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