Date: Tue, 3 Dec 2013 06:23:22 -0500 (EST) From: John Galaor Subject: The day I got Knoted, p1 The Day I got knotted Warning: This story contains sexual references among male to male, one is a young shy boy of 15 and the other is more developed of 17. They met a summer in the beach of a lake in Wisconsin. Then there is oral sex, and anal sex. If these stories offend you, do not read any more. Category: High school boys age. Oral sex and anal intercourse. Then, if you like these stories sit back and read them. I recommend the readers to donate to Nifty for it needs the help them to keep providing these wonderful stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html For feedback, send email to: john.galaor@aol.com Part One I am not much of a clever boy. At least I do not look so, if you take into account the number of friends I had in high school. But I have had some moments of glory for I am the one who raises his hand to answer the weirdest questions of the teacher in class. This is rather easy for me: I live in a ghetto of books, that isolate me from the rest of the world. Then, he walls of my castle are made of books and more books. I am happy with my books, but sometimes I have other problems; and those cannot be solved by that books. For I am not hundred per cent isolated. Sometimes I feel an interest in watching other boys older than me. But I should hide this interest to avoid the fall in an a thorny abyss. So, my life would be an utter hell if the other boys discovered my weakness. They hate me already for being the one with a lot of A's in the exams and an F in physical education. So, if they find me drool watching the boner on someone I rather threw myself from the highest window of the school. That's why I mostly walk looking at the walls, or the floor, and rarely look at people. It is dangerous to look at people, for I see in their face how much they despise me. The psychologist says, this is a most clear case paranoia, or persecution mania. But this is only a label he had put to my situation but was unable to teach me how to get rid of this fear. In fact, I rarely see any face smiling at me at all. And sometimes I heard some of boys saying the word nerd as I walk past them. The most fear I feel is when we are in the showers, after running on the yard or doing sports. I do not engage in sports, but I was obliged to go running around the yard twice a week with other people that do not play team sports. Well, at least summer vacations started, and most times I am among people that do not know me; then, most of my paranoia evaporates. The doc says this is because of the long days of the summer, the sunshine and the extra physical exercise I do at that time. I am not that sure. One Saturday my parents went if their old car to a lake that is ten miles from the city we are living. The lake is a place full of people who could not afford to go farther to the south, or to more expensive swimming pools. But the beach of the lake is bordered on its south side by a thick forest. In this lake my parents wanted to be alone chatting with some friends and they encouraged me to go walking around the lake to get some friends and some tan for I look too white. Then, I am wearing a beach costume and go to the other side of the lake, the one near the forest and sit there on the sand. When at the lake, most of my paranoia goes off. I am not fearful of watching other boys walking for they do not know me, they are all wearing small beachwear and you can watch them from a safe distance. It was then that I watched boy much older than me, walking at some distance. Then he had a rare medical condition; he was showing a big swelling in its bathing suit. I was impressed by this bulge, and I thought this boy should visit a doc to cure this rare condition. The boy with the swelling condition was coming and going at some twenty yards from me. As he was coming near I looked at his condition, then as he was getting far from me, I lost the interest, but he look strong. He had a wide chest and powerful thighs. I loved to watched him coming and going. As a saw him coming back again, his condition was getting worse. Each time he approached back to me... well, I thought his case a case worthy of some study. I had dreamed sometimes of studying medicine and becoming a doc. Then, I was most interesting to study his case and condition; all to make science to advance another notch. This search had to be a good start for my future studies. As the boy walked back towards me, his condition was even worse, and my interest was greater. Then, in one of those walkings he went directly to me and stopped at two feet of my eyes. His medical condition was clear before my eyes. I could nearly touch it with my hands. "Hi!" He greet me. "How it happens that you are so alone?" "Well, I have not any friends here." I was sitting on the sand and the boy was standing before me. His bulging condition was there at the level of my eyes. If I had extended my arm I could had reached it and made some palpations, like a doc. I felt a great temptation of touching his weird bulging or otherwise to ask to him some questions about how ill he was. Was it a chronic condition? Was it recurrent? Was he feeling much pain or something? In fact he seemed very happy with his swelling, and was not showing any pain. "You wanna have me... as a friend?" He asked. "I would like it very much." I said. I said this because I had a keen interest in studying his medical case. "My name is Jack," he said. "Mine is Victor," I replied. "Pleased to meet you." "You are welcome." After a pause of some seconds, he said, "You looked a lone boy, and I wanted to have you as my friend." "That's perfect." I said. "Then, can we go for a walk," he said. As I was slow to react. Then he grabbed me by a hand and pulled me up with a sudden unexpected pull up. Then, I saw myself standing up face to face to him. Our faces were barely at six inches distance. I was incapable of reacting to this situation. I had never been in such a danger in my life, but the boy with the medical condition smiled to me and said, "Fear not. I do not bite. Specially to shy boys like you." "Er..." I do not knew what to say. "Now you must smile back; so can know that you do not bite either." I was forced to smile back. This was difficult to me, for I do not remember to have smiled since I was ten, when my sweet granny suddenly die of a heart condition. Then I recalled those times, when I smiled and giggled a lot with my granny. So I was able to recall how to smile at him, and show to this boy that I had not teeth to bite. "That's right. This is a most sweet smile. You do not bite either." I giggled a little like when I was younger than ten. "Let's go for a walk," he said. He grabbed my hand and we were walking side by side. But instead of walking by the side of the lake he went on a path towards the forest. "It would be a little fresher to walk on the forest," he said. "Yeah." Then, we started to walk joined by the hands into the forest. I felt rather weird to walk by the hand with other boy, then I discovered that this was a nice feeling to walk thus. I had never been in a forest before, and I was a little amazed to watch so many trees all around us. Then, we walked and walked... and I started to think we had been lost like Little Red Riding Hood in the forest. "It seems we are lost in this forest." I said fearful. "Don't be afraid. You are with me." "Then, we are not lost?" "I know this forest like the palm of my hand." "Oh! Then you are a tramper?" "Sort of." Then, he grabbed me and made me stop and turn to him. His face was getting closer to mine, too close perhaps. I recalled my granny that sometimes got so close to my face as well... and I loved it. She made me giggle a lot. I was his only grand children. As the boy approached my face, he held me tighter by my arms, and our mouths got an each from each other. His lips touched mine and I felt like an electric shock. Then something amazing happened and his hands were on the back of my neck and he pressed on, then my mouth met his. I felt a short of mild electric shock. My mind was full with thousands of colored firelights. Then, an amazing thing happened. Something slippery entered into my mouth and it tasted nice and pleasant. It was his tongue. He had entered his tongue in my mouth. If it were not for the case that it felt sweet and nice I would had said yuck! at the idea of someone entering his tongue in my mouth. We remained thus for a while and his tongue was exploring inside my mouth. I was fascinated by this. Then his hands lowered towards my rear and he began to knead on my butts. He had very strong fingers and he was kneading on my rear. It happened something miraculous, for I felt his hands pressing on my butts were sending pleasant electric currents to my brain. Then, he let my mouth free for a while and said, "You like this, don't you?" "What you mean?" I asked. "My hands in your buns." "You mean my butts?" "Yeah, they are also called the buns," he said. "It is very weird, really. I had never the hands of anyone playing like this in my butts." "But you like it?" "Yeah! But is this not sort of... prohibited?" "It is prohibited to do it in public. But this is a private act. Nobody is looking at us." He was right. I looked around and nobody was watching. "How old are you?" he asked me. "Fifteen." "Fifteen? I am seventeen." "Oh! You are much older," He held my body tighter to him and I felt his hard bulge pressing against my body. I had forgotten that it was his medical condition that was pressing on my lower belly. "You have here a great bulge." I commented. "Yeah. I am horny as hell." "What does it mean, horny." "It means, hard; a stiffy. I got my peter stiffie?" "Is this your peter? Had you not seen a doc?" He laughed "A doc? No. I do not need a doc. It is just a stiffie!" "It's just a stiffie?" "You never had one?" "Yeah, but it's quite small." His hand went to my crotch and felt my own stiffie that was rather small, and had not any need to see a doc. A doc visit can cost as much as 30 dollars. You cannot visit a doc unless your life is in serious danger. "You got also a stiffie here." he said smiling. "Yeah. Unexplainable I got a stiffie now. It is not that often that my thing becomes like this." "So, you never jerk off this stiffie?" "What for?" "To extract some pleasure." "Some pleasure? No, I never did that." "Now I will show you how pleasant it can be. I am going to do a little play with your peter." He sat over his heels and he pulled down my swimsuit. "What I will do you here, you must do it back to me later. So, pay attention at how it is done." He pulled down my swimsuit but I do not complained; even if this was rather unusual. He then grabbed my peter in his fingers and felt an light electric shock. Then he started to move his fingers in and out on my peter. A sort of pumping movement. As he moved it in and out, I felt a weird pleasant feeling coming up to my peter. "You like it?" "Yeah. I like it very much." He kept playing like this for a while and it had a great pleasure. My peter even got stiffer. I could not believe it. It was like a miracle... or a wonder of nature. Like the amazon forest, or something your watch in a National Geographic documentary. "I will teach you something much better," he said. Suddenly, my peter was engulfed in his mouth and that was... oh! great! This was an even a greater miracle! I could not believe it. It was a lot more pleasant than making experiments in the laboratory of chemistry in high school. He was doing with his mouth some incredible wonders. The heat of his mouth and his tongue caressing my sensible peter was the greatest pleasure I had ever in my life. Something sort of extraterrestrial. He stopped for a moment, let the peter out and asked, "Do you love it?" "Yeah. Very much! It was great!" He stood up and said, "Now it is your turn. You must do the same thing to me." "You mean with my mouth? How nasty!" "If it were nasty I would not had done it to you. You must trust me." I was hesitant. "It's not nasty at all; to have my peter in your mouth will be a great pleasure. Both for you and for me. You want not to please me?" I felt obliged to please him. Then, his hands on my shoulders pulled me down till I was kneeling of the floor. "Pull down my swimsuit." I was a little hesitant for three seconds. Then, he grabbed my hands and put them on his bathing suit saying, "Pull it down." I was... half fearful and half curious. I pulled it down and... Oh, my god!! I saw the most amazing big peter of my life. This must had been the reason I was thinking he had a medical condition. For it was a huge thing thick and pointing directly to my mouth. "You must show this to a doc. I said. "What?" "He can give you a pill to shrink that huge thing to its normal size." "I do not need any pill! This is... totally natural." "Totally natural? Why I got mine a lot much smaller?" "This is also natural. Some boys have very small peters, while other boys had them a lot much bigger." "A lot much bigger peter as this one?" "Yeah. When it's much bigger it's not called a peter, but a cock." "Is this called a cock?" "Yep. Well... rather it is 'a big cock'. That's it." "Oh, it is quite amazing." "Amazing?" "Yeah. It is like a wonder of nature. It can be compared to the fall of Yosemite Valley." "The fall of Yosemite Valley?" He smiled. He was obviously flattered by the comparison. "So..." "It is mostly like the fusion of deuterium and tritium." He looked at me puzzled and asked, what crap is this? So I had to explain him the obvious, "It's not a crap. It even had not been achieved yet in the laboratory. It is... like a very difficult wonder of nature." He was frankly flattered but he was eager for me to do my part. "Shut up and start sucking," he said. I watched that huge thing before my eyes and it's head had... a single dark eye... like the head of monster Polyphemus. It looked threatening. "Are going to suck it or what?" He said. "I am... just doing some... physical examination. For this rare specimen of peter, deserves a meticulous inquire. It is worthy of a serious study." "Forget the science and start sucking, boy." Then, I felt obliged for a moment to forget the science and put this huge menacing peter in my mouth. Yes. It was real! Really real. This weird specimen... felt nice in my mouth. I could not believe it. I caressed it with my tongue and it was sort of slippery like velvet. It had also a taste... like sweet. Not too sweet, but it was nearly a sweet. My hand was wrapping the thick peter, and it felt amazing how thick it was, in my hand. I was barely able to wrap my fingers around it. Then, I jerked that thing up and down and it felt pleasant in my hand. So, while caressing the huge peter with my tongue, I was playing my hand up and down on the fat thing. Then, I felt something sweet in my tongue. I could not believe this thing could be so sweet. I had to stop sucking to inform the boy. "It had become rather sweet!" "Of course, jerk it a little bit more to see what happens." I began to jerk that weird thing up and down and it appeared a white glob on the tip of it. "What it is this?" I asked. "This is an advance of my cream." "What sort of cream?" "Condensate cream." "I love condensate cream." "Then lap this glob." I lapped and it was real. It was the most sweet thing. "Keep sucking boy. I will give you more sweet milk." I was for a while sucking on this wondrous piece of hard peter, and the more I sucked it the most I loved it. I was getting more enthusiastic by the minute. That was when he began to caress my head, ruffling my hair with his fingers and I loved it, for my dear granny used to do this to me. "You are a sweet a boy!" He said. I kept sucking on the weird thing. "You are the best one." He added. I got encouraged to make it even better, for he said, "Oh! my! Your mouth is a pure bliss." He said sweetly. "You are the best one at sucking." I was doing my best to improve. Then he put a hand on the top of my head and he was pressing down on my head. "Take it deeper," he said. I was going deeper and deeper. So he said, "You are the best at this." I was doing my best to swallow it all. But it was too big for my mouth. So, I was taking his huge peter in longer strides up and down and the thing was sort of started jerking or something. "You are the best cock sucker, I ever had known." he said. I loved this praise. His thing in my mouth was getting sort of nervous, and having little jerks. Then he pulled my head up by the ears and his big peter was out of my mouth. I was a little disappointed. "We must stop a little while; I do not want to shot all my cream so soon." He said. "What do you mean? Was I doing something wrong?" "No. No. You are a most perfect sucker. I had not known any cocksucker with so much talent." "Do I got talent?" "Of course. You are a wonder of nature as well. You sucked my cock millions of times better my former girlfriend Pamela; she was a lousy sucker." I felt proud of his words. "Then, I was doing much better than Pamela?" "Better than Liza, and even better than Pete and Johny. You are the best one, Victor." "Then are you happy now?" "Well, we had not finished yet the game. Let's go a little deeper inside the forest to a hide I have near." He grabbed my hand and we started walking farther in, and later we turned outside the path, among the bushes. He had to push aside some branches to get in. Then we arrived to a clear among the thick bushes, and nobody could see us from outside on this hide. I was feeling a little fresh in this part of the forest. So, I told him, "Jack, I am getting cold." "I have a great solution for this. Come here." He grabbed my body and covered me with his own. I felt the heat of his chest in me. I loved his heat that was warming me up. He pulled down his bathing suit and mine, and he kept close to me. Our bodies were now so close together. I loved the feeling. It was great. "You like it thus?" "Yeah. But I am feeling a little cold in my back now." "Nothing is easier to solve," he said. He turned me on, and now he was heating my back with his chest. His huge thick peter was giving me a lot of heat between my legs. "You think is better now?" "Much better." I was feeling much better now. By back was heated by his chest, and I had a heater rod of flex between my legs. He was rubbing the huge thing in and out between my legs and I was beginning to feel the warm of all this. "You are all right now?" "I feel much better, thanks" I said. "I have an idea." He said. "I got something hiding here." He let me a moment, and crouched bellow a bush and took out like something big wrapped in a plastic bag. It had a case inside; he opened it and he produced a woolen blanket. He showed me the blanket and he said, "Do you like this one?" I felt it in my fingers and I had a warm feeling. "It is perfect." I said. "This would be our bed for a while," he said. He laid the blanket on the floor and he said, "Come here." He pushed me over and we both fell over the blanket. He grabbed me against his body that was even more hot than the blanket. "You are feeling better now?" "Yeah. I feel now perfect," I said. "Today I will show you how it is to be in paradise." "In paradise?" "Yeah. But you should let me to guide you. So I can make you feel how it feels to be in paradise." "You will guide me there?" "Yeah. Let me try to warm you a little." He pushed me over the blanket. I was laying on my back, then he lay over me to give me some heat. "I will give you heat as to make you almost alight like a fire." We were face to face on the blanket, and his body was covering mine. The only fresh come from the sides of my body. Then, he began to move his body over mine. He was rubbing his skin over mine. And I was feeling his huge peter heating me near my lower belly. My little peter was becoming very stiff and hot as well. He was rubbing and rubbing, and I was feeling the heat. "What is we are doing?" I asked. "We are doing a 'frottage'." "What is this?" "It is French word meaning rubbing. It means the rubbing of the skin." He was rubbing his skin over mine, and soon my whole body was on fire. It was a very pleasant feeling and soon I began to feel a lot of heat. I was really alight. "Then, to enter in paradise you need to get knotted." "Get knotted, what is that?" "Let me show you." He raised up and sat over my thighs. "You know this?" "Yeah. This is your big peter." "Also known as a big cock." "Yep." "Then, watch it. What do you see." "I see a thick trunk, then it is crowned by the big head." "That's right. The big head is sometimes called 'the knot'." "The knot." "Yeah. Then, to enter in paradise you have first... to let this knot enter inside you." "Inside me? How is this?" "The knot should enter by your rear hole." "You mean the little hole I got in my ass?" "Exactly. The knot has to enter by this hole." "But my hole is very small and this knot is too big." "What do you say?" "It must be impossible!" "Well, I know a lot more than you of this game. So far, all I had told you was true." "Well, yeah. But this thing-knot is too big, I suppose." "You are right in part. It is too big, but your hole is... elastic." "Elastic?" "Yeah. The elastic in your ass... can be stretched with some... with some special massage." "Special massage?" "Yeah. You must trust me. Will you?" "Yeah." He raised my legs up. "Grab your legs up for me to have a good access of your hole." I let him do all this in the name of science. So Jack said, "Then, I have to spread some cream on your rear hole to make it elastic." "Some cream?" "It's just ordinary hand cream." He said. He opened a can and took some cream with his fingers. He began to spread the cream around my rear hole. He was rubbing with his finger around the hole. It felt funny and a little pleasant. He took more cream and spread in the hole. Then, his middle finger was pushing in the hole. "This is I am doing is a little fingering." The finger entered after a little resistance. "I am greasing now the interior of the hole." he said. I felt something hard, and I said, 'ouch!' "This is nothing, Victor. I just entered two fingers." "Two fingers?" "Yeah." He took more cream from the can. I felt a hard intrusion and he said, "You got now three." "Three fingers?" "Yeah. You can see this thing had become a little elastic." "I see." "Now I should make some stretching, to enhance elasticity." "To enhance elasticity." "Yeah." After fingering me for a minute or two he said, "Now you are ready to get knotted." "Does it causes any pain?" "Well, at first, the knot is a little too big. It causes some problems to enter, but then... it goes in." "It goes in?" "Yeah, it is in this moment that you are almost knotted." "What does mean?" "You got the knot in." "Then?" "What it follows is a pleasant surprise. I do not want to spoil the surprise by telling you so much about it. Are you ready?" "Yeah." I was on my back and he put both my legs over his shoulders, so my ass was raised up ready to be knotted. I was eagerly awaiting what could be this thing of getting knotted. At first it happened almost nothing. The big knot of Jack was rubbing on my ass furrow of my rear. Then it stop a moment in the hole to press a little. Then, he was pressing and pressing, but the knot could not enter. He kept pressing and pressing and I was beginning to think it was impossible for the knot to enter. "The knot is now pleading the hole to enter." Said Jack. "Is it pleading?" "Yeah. Wait a couple of seconds more." The knot was pushing and pushing and I began to feel this was pleasant. I loved this pressure on my hole. Suddenly I felt like bolt in my head, then in my ass I felt like a sting. "Ouch!" I shouted. I was alarmed and asked. "What happened?" "The knot had entered. The elasticity has worked." "It worked?" "Yeah. Do you not feel something inside you?" "Well, my ass in on fire. It hurts! I feel like something is broken." "Nothing is broken. The elasticity had caused a little miracle." "A little miracle? It hurts!" "You got the big knot inside. This is the first miracle." "Then?" "We must wait now a minute. For the soothing to take place." "The soothing? What's this?" "Wait and see. The sting slowly wears off and then you start to have a pleasant feeling." "But it hurts a lot." "It cannot be that much. Several girls I know had taken my knot." "In the same hole?" "Yeah. And also Johny and Pete and Tommy, and a few more. All they love me to knot them." "Ok." After a moment. Jack began to move his knot a little in and out my ass. I fell that thing coming and going in there, when something slid in flash inside me. It happened in less than two milliseconds. I felt a bolt of electricity in my head, that nearly knocked me out. My mind was dark for a moment. When I came back, I had the feeling of being inflated. I felt as I were much bigger than before. My little pecker was very stiff and excited as well. Like impressed by the feeling of my being inflated. "What happened?" I asked Jack. "You almost got it all." "What do I got?" "You have my big cock. You are a real champ, Victor!" "Am I a champ?" "Sure. Little boys or girls had not taken the knot so easily as you. You are super-gifted." "Am I super-gifted?" I was very proud of his words. "Sure. Your hole has a lot of elasticity." "Elasticity?" "Yea. You are going to get wholly knotted in just three steps." "In just three steps?" "Yep. Next step you get all the knot inside your body. Then, you will be entering in paradise." I was impressed by these words. I really wanted to enter in paradise, but mostly for love of science. My thirst for knowledge was insatiable. "What are we waiting now?" I asked Jack. "Are you eager to enter in paradise?" "Yeah." Then Jack gripped the sides of my waist and he pushed suddenly. "Ouuuch! Aghh!" I cried. This time the powerful knot slipped totally in. It was like a bust of nitroglycerin in the laboratory. I had the feeling that he had busted my hole. I must be loosing blood or something. I passed my hand near my hole and it was totally plugged by the big cock of Jack. I felt his balls pressing against my ass. The little bust of nitro was caused by the breaking of the elastic on my ass hole. I was panting heavily and also Jack was panting as well. He had probably made a great effort to push the whole thing inside me. To bust the elastic. When he recuperated this normal breath he said triumphantly, "You have the whole knot embedded. Now you must prepare yourself to enter in paradise. How are you feeling?" "Well... I feel like... extremely inflated. Like I were a bigger boy now." "A bigger boy?" "I feel like I were as big as you are. I mean... I am feeling... great." "In fact you are much greater and bigger now. For you have inside all my power. Do you feel it?" "Well, yes. I got a sense of a great bulk in. But it does not feel like an alien intrusion. But rather a part of myself. I am happy to have this huge thing in." "Then you like it?" "It is like a part of me. Something that I was always missing." "What?" "I felt always undeserving and demeaned. Now I am feeling great. I have a lot of power in. I love it." Jack began to move out slowly, so I asked him, "Are you getting out? Do stay in." He them understood what I wanted him to come back in; he went back to the bottom of my inner cavity. Then, I knew that his powerful knot was all mine. I felt great as fat hard thing entered back in me. Then, he came out again and I was a little disappointed; but soon he came back in again, and it was great. Each time he entered back I felt like a pleasant discharge of currents that went to my brain and produced lights of colors in my mind. He soon was working faster, coming and going, and it was true. It felt like I were in paradise. I felt the bulk of his super cock moving inside me, and it was making like a miracle. Since the times of my granny that made me laugh a lot, I felt mostly despised and sad. My triumphs in school replying to difficult questions could make had made me feel happy, but I watched the glances of hate of the other boys, and I felt bad. This was paranoia, said my psychologist. Now I was feeling great on my own. I was feeling great by the virtue... of the great fat cock I had in. The weird specimen of nature Jack had, with its head of Polyphemus threatening outsiders. Then, this was also the miracle of the powerful know of Jack breaking the elastic of my ass hole. Jack was pumping in and out his immense virtue inside me. I was feeling greater each minute. I could not believe I was feeling so great. Then, if you feel moody, for you have a little pecker, the solution is to get a big cock in your ass for a while. I was feeling great. Then, I asked Jack. "How do you feel Jack?" "I am feeling great and you?" "I feel super. Are you also in the paradise, Jack?" "Yeah. We both are in paradise." Then, Jack made something really difficult. Without taking out his dick, he was able to turn me down in a rare turn. I was now laying on my belly and he was on top of me with his dick deeply inside my ass. Then, he resumed his pumping on my ass, at a growing speed. He had now more space to rise up and dive back in my ass, for a power impulse. I felt the power of the impact of his body on my rear. I was hearing the noise of his body slapping on my ass. Slap! slap! slap! slap! It was sort of rhythmic. This slapping was like a happy music to my ears. I never imagined that such a huge thing inside me would be the cause of this miracle. Jack was panting heavily. I was also panting, for this thing was very wild. "Oh, Victor! I am going... to breed... you." he said. He was pumping more wild. More like a savage. Then, his huge thing began to have jerks inside me, and soon I felt some hot little shots busting inside. "Aaaaggh!!! he shouted. He was shooting some hot pulses of stuff inside me. "I'm breeding youuuu!!!" he sort of felt proud of it. He remained excited for some seconds and then he collapsed over me. His thing was still having some jerks, and our breath was coming to normal levels. "I has bred you, Victor." "What?" "In nine months you are going to have a baby." "Why?" "Because I had bred you. I had injected you with my seed" "But boys do not get pregnant." I replied. "You will. For my seed is miraculous." He said. "You got inside your bowels hundreds of millions of little babies swimming. And any of those would survive and become a full baby. Your belly would began to grow and to grow. Then, in five months you will be in the all screens of TV showing your big belly and the sonograms showing you have big baby in your belly; for first time in the world." I laughed for I knew he was joking. Boys do not get pregnant. After a moment, Jack was able to lay on a side over the blanket with me still inserted in his big cock. He was behind me, with his cock still embedded in my ass. He was hugging me on my back and caressing my little pecker with his left hand. "This little pecker would grow a lot more bigger with some more injections of my cream," he said. Then he added, "We must keep the address of each other and to keep meeting as often as possible." "Yeah, we must repeat this."· I said. "I will need to enter in paradise as often as possible." "Yeah, we must keep in touch." he said. He was playing with my peter but I was more happy to feel his thing was still inside me. Now it was not so fat. But I would like to have his thing forever inside. This is the end of part one. If you love liked the story and want to read more, please tell me. Send me an email to: john.galaor@aol.com If you want this to continue posting horny stories, donate some bucks. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html