Date: Sun, 1 Jun 2014 10:29:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Dave Ledge Subject: "Conor and his Dad, part 2" Just a note asking you to be a donor to Nifty to keep this site free. This is the second part of a story I recently started for a reader about him and his son. Please note that while Conor is under-aged in some countries he is not in others. I do respond to all emails at mikedave01@yahoo.com. Conor and His Dad, Part two. From Conor, part one.. "And then his dad did something else totally unexpected. He stuck his long index finger up Conor's arsehole! Conor was so overwhelmed and in shock that he couldn't even wrap a bit of his mind around this new experience. He felt his dad exploring, probing, and then heard a grunt of satisfaction as his dad found what he was looking for. He also realized his dad's cock was coming back to an erection on top of him, too. And then new stars happened. Conor gave out a scream as his dad began to massage what he had found deep inside Conor's arse. He began to buck up his long, lithe, and strong body against his dad's nakedness. Suddenly his entire being was in his super hard cock as he began to feel liquid boiling in it for the first time. He finally panted out, `Dad, I'm going to pee, I'm going to pee!' His newly hard and recharged dad laughed and said, `No, Son, you're going to cum!" Conor moaned and groaned. He began to scream softly, "Daaaadddddd' And suddenly, without him being even aware of it completely, Conor's hard as steel cock suddenly shot out barrels of white cum onto his dad's and his body! `Augghh' he yelled at top volume! For minutes on end his cock kept shooting and shooting, drenching him and his naked dad with his boy cum! Finally he dimly was aware that his dad took his finger out of his arse and stopped frotting him. His dad then kissed him open mouthed softly and said, `And that, Conor, is an ejaculation.'" His dad then got up and left the room. He returned soon with a damp towel and proceeded to clean up most of the cum off his long and lanky son's body. And then he used the towel on his own torso. He smiled at his beautiful and still overwhelmed son and said, "I'll leave this towel with you. Let me do the laundering of it though when you need!" and he laughed. Conor laughed, too. He suddenly realized that what just happened could happen again. In fact it could happen a lot! Wow, he thought! He had softened a bit but now stated to get hard again as he thought about having that incredible feeling again! He looked up at his handsome, 40 year old, 6 ft. dad and asked, "How did you learn to do all that?" His still naked dad looked down at his 6'4 nearly 17 year old naked son and said, "Well my brothersÉ" And then he stopped abruptly and suddenly turned bright red. "Your brothers?" Conor repeated in disbelief. His dad went quiet. Finally he said, "I should go. Your mother will be wondering what's keeping me." Conor suddenly panicked. "But Dad, can't you stay to help me ejaculate one more time?" He pointed down at his rampant hard cock. Conor put on a pleading expression that he had used on his dad before with success. Conor's dad's heart melted but he said, "I'm sorry Conor but that was a `one off-er'" He grimaced as he realized he had just made a pun. "Conor, Dads and Sons just don't do this kind of thing." Conor pouted and said, "But Craig and Conor can, can't they?" His dad winced and said, "Conor, I'm your dad and not Craig. We can't do this again." Conor refused to nod approval at his dad's words. He heard the note of sadness in his dad's voice. He suddenly realized his dad had enjoyed helping Conor ejaculate for the first time. And he had made his dad cum, too, after all, hadn't he? Conor smiled to himself. Maybe this wouldn't be a "one off-er" after all! He could see his dad was getting ready to leave for good and quickly thought and then said, "Dad, I want to try to ejaculate on my own." His dad nodded and said, "Good, It's something you'll enjoy for the rest of your life." And he prepared to gather up his clothes and leave once again. But Conor stopped him and said, "Dad, can you stay for a few minutes so I can be sure I'm doing it right?" Conor's look was so pleading that, against his better judgement, he agreed to stay for just a couple of minutes. Conor montioned his dad to lie next to him on the bed again. His dad, once again against he better judgement complied. His cock started to plump up a bit and he wondered if that weren't the cause of what he was doing that he thought he probably shouldn't be doing. Conor then began to wank himself off. He tried all of the techniques his dad had showed him. Both of them began to pant a bit as Conor showed off what he had learned. Conor noticed his dad's reaction to him and tried to display his long body in as wanton of a fashion as he could. He stroked his body. He writhed on the bed. He pulled and pinched his pink nipples and even fingered his arse. He moaned and gasped and rolled his eyes in his head. He could hear his dad trying not to pant at his blatant show. He saw his dad's cock was as hard as his own. He knew his dad wanted him as much he wanted his dad. He played his trump card, "Daddy", he said in a pleading voice, "it feels so much better when you do it. Can you do it one last time?" He batted his long eyelashes at his dad when asking. His dad slowly, as if he couldn't help himself, moved his hand toward his son's crotch and finally grabbed his son's thick cock and started to wank him. Conor then reached over and returned the favor. Man that felt great he thought! While he knew he'd have fun in the future just doing himself, having another guy do him while he was doing that guy was much, much better. And the fact that it was his father doing him and him doing his father? Wow! He looked over at the man who made him. His eyes were dazed with lust. His slightly hairy chest had beads of sweat from their exertion. He was a very attractive man, naked in heat. Suddenly Conor had feelings of love sweep over him. This was his dad, naked in his bed, evidently in lust for him! Wow. At that point, Conor couldn't help himself. He leaned over, he tweaked his dad's nipples and kissed him open mouthed! His dad gasped in surprise and managed to say, "I'm cumming!" Feeling his dad's first jet again his stomach pushed Conor over the edge, too. "I'm cumming, too, Dad!" And they both came all over Conor one more time! After they both came down from their mutual orgasm, Conor's dad did gather his clothes and prepare to leave the room. He said, "Conor, you'll need to shower before bed and be sure you leave any wet clothes for me to launder." `Wet', Conor thought? Oh. And his dad took one last long look at Conor's long, hairless, sweaty and cum-laden body and said, obviously trying not to look at it with lust, "Conor, I was glad to teach you how to ejaculate. However, from now on you're on your own with this, understand?" Once again Conor refused to nod his head in agreement. Instead he just smiled at his dad. His dad shook his head and left the room. Conor looked down at his long body and still hard cock. He was indeed sweaty, covered with cum, and stinky. His dad was right. He needed a shower before bedtime. Still naked he sauntered down the hall to the upstairs bathroom and shower. He surprised his dad who was just leaving the bathroom, now clothed and cleaned up. He smiled again at his dad who obviously was giving him the once over before going down the steps. Last time? Conor thought not. Conor got into the shower and began soaping up his long body and his hard cock. Somehow it all felt different now. He loved feeling himself, loved his big body, his nipples and cock. He even stuck a soapy finger in his ass and loved that, too. He tried two and three fingers and found he liked that, too. Damn if he wasn't in love with himself for the first time since growing. He shampooed his long brown hair and shook it dry after rinsing it. Finally he returned to his cock. First time to try to cum all by himself. He imagined himself to be back in bed and his dad's big hand on his cock and his hand on his dad's cock. And then he suddenly remembered his dad saying, "My brothers" when asked how he knew how to have sex. He dropped his hand from his cock. His dad had learned about sex from or with his brothers? What the fuck! His dad was one of five brothers. Had they all done stuff with each other? He tried to imagine a much younger version of his dad in bed with much younger versions of his uncles and failed. To be frank, he had never thought of his uncles as men with bodies who would like sex. Of course, he had never thought of his dad like that until recently either. He tried to remember what his uncles looked like and what they might look like naked. Failure again. They were a bit of a blur. He knew that one of them was rich and three were bald, whether shaven or naturally. At least one of them was married and two weren't. One was a bit heavy and one certainly wasn't. And then he was suddenly jolted to remember that his mum and dad had been talking about a family reunion of his Dad's family that would happen next month. And it was to take place in the Canary Islands, courtesy of his rich uncle! Well, in that very warm place with swimming pools galore he would certainly see his dad and his brothers shirtless in bathing suits. And he could wear one, too! He looked down at his body again. Yeah, he'd like to wear a small one to feel the water over as much of his body as possible. He'd have to buy one or two new ones, wouldn't he? He smiled and considered the thought of his dad and uncles nearly naked together in that tropical clime. He wondered if they would revisit old times there and if he would be included in their visits. Well, for damn sure he would he thought! And then his cock exploded untouched, just from the thought of playing with his dad and uncles! The end of the school year was pretty uneventful. He was preparing to do A levels to go to University next year. So next year would be very difficult. But he accepted that. In terms of football he'd been moved up to be a striker instead of a midfielder. His new long legs allowed him to kick the ball in a way that surprised defenses. While he could not "bend it like Beckham" he was close. His dad didn't turn up again in his room. Conor was not too surprised by that but was saddened. He turned his attention into becoming a great self wank-off guy and worked his body into being more muscular up top. He did what he could to tan before the trip. He was sort of surprised now that he had finally entered adulthood to find that the other guys his age in the football locker room were not of interest. Instead he was much more interested in the coaches, who never stripped and showered with the players. He went on line and read about this. He finally realized he had a "Daddy fetish". Perhaps for obvious reasons, he thought. So he continued to wank off nightly in the shower trying to imagine his dad and uncles naked in the Canary Islands. Finally the trip happened. He was on a Brit Air flight with his mum and dad. He enjoyed the flight, his first ever. And it seemed that one of thr female flight attendants was flirting with him. He did like her obvious curves and her helpfulness and the fact that she was probably almost Mum's age. Hmm. When he stood up to go to the loo in the back as she was passing by, he thought she might have fallen if he hadn't steadied her. "Oh my" was all she said and she looked him over. Conor had to cum in the airplane loo. If he didn't cum daily he'd do crazy things. He thought about the flight attendant. He wondered about doing things with her here in the tiny WC. That was enough to make him cum. He shook his head at himself. He had also noticed that his cock was getting bigger when he was hard. Wow, it appeared he'd be bigger than his dad there, too. He settled back into his airline seat, pretty confused. His uncle Lance had made arrangements for his family to be picked up at the airport at Las Canarias and then whisked up to the mountain resort where the reunion would take place. Conor really enjoyed the luxury of riding in the big Mercedes livery car. The driver had put him up front to have more room for his long legs. And it seemed that the driver enjoyed looking at him whenever he could spare a glance from his driving up the mountain. Conor smiled at him, to get a smile in return. The driver was vaguely Spanish and Arabic looking, dark complected with what looked like a nice body under his uniform. His sunglasses and his five o'clock shadow made seem a bit mysterious, too. And Conor was not mistaken but the driver groped himself whenever a straightaway opened up and looked to see if Conor noticed. Well, of course he did and immediately got hard as a rock, which was very noticeable in the shorts he was wearing. The driver then gave him a very quick beaming smile, showing off his very white and beautiful teeth before returning to his task. Soon they arrived at the resort, high up in the mountains. Conor took charge of the luggage, assisted by a worker from the hotel. The driver helped, too. As Conor and the bellman prepared to go into the hotel, the driver gave a very surprised Conor a quick hug. He pressed something into Conor's hand and whispered into his ear, "Call me." Within seconds he was back in the car and roaring down the mountain. Conor looked at his palm and saw a business card from the livery service with a hand written telephone number on the back. Well, well, well, he thought! They checked in quickly as the hotel was quite efficient and well prepared for their arrival. It seemed Uncle Lance had taken care of everything. Dad and mum would be in one room. It seemed he'd be rooming with one of his unmarried uncles. Well, that was interesting, he thought. And if his dad and his brothers had messed around when younger, he wondered if his uncle might like to revisit his youth and mess around with him? Just the thought of that possibility made Conor start to plump up. He used his suitcase to hide his bulge. He was glad his dad had Euros to tip the bellman who deposited him and his luggage in his room. Conor looked around his room. It was big and airy. He looked out the open window to see a magnificent view all the way to the dark blue sea. It really was a very lovely room, with a bar and big TV as well as a large bathroom and big shower. However, he was a bit puzzled to see the two king-sized beds were pushed together, perhaps touching even. He had begun to sleep in the nude after his sexual awakening and had hoped he could still do that here. He hadn't brought any sleepwear with him. Oh dear, he thought. He looked around the room and realized someone else had already been there. He saw a suitcase and noticed toiletries in the bathroom. He went over his mental list of his uncles. Warren and Lance were married, so they'd probably be here with their wives. Chris and Mark weren't, so it would be one of them rooming with him. Now that he thought about it he remembered his dad and mum talking about one of his uncles being "with someone", but they hadn't mentioned whom. Well, that left the one "without" someone for him. Conor smiled at that thought. It was late afternoon, but he thought there would still be time for a swim before supper. He undid his suitcase and brought out one of the small Speedos he had bought for this trip. He quickly showered then put on the Speedo. He admired its fit in the long mirror facing the bed. It showed off his long and lanky body. It cupped his small but very nicely shaped arse and showed off his cock, even in its current flaccid state. He put on the fluffy white robe the hotel provided to cover up, put on a pair of sandals, picked up a towel and then went down to the pool. When he got to the pool he realized the rest of his family had had the same idea and that he was late to the party. All of his uncles, their wives, a significant other, and his dad and mum were in the water, enjoying the late afternoon tropical sunshine. They all yelled out a "hallo" to him. He waved back at them. For the first time he realized he was the only child, not only in his own family, but in his uncles' families, too. Only dad and mum had had a child and none of the rest had. For just a minute he regretted not having any cousins, no one here of his own age. And then the regret vanished. He now knew he liked older people and that was what was here. So, brilliant even. Not realizing that his family was still watching him, he took off his robe and sandals and stretched in the sunshine. He was quite startled to hear some gasps and a couple of wolf whistles from people at the pool! He blushed involuntarily and dove into the water. After a couple of laps he got out of the pool and started to dry off with his towel. At that point the rest of the family congregated around Conor to say their hellos. He felt a bit awkward shaking hands nearly naked with everyone else in shorts or swim attire, but that just have to be accepted, wouldn't it? He had chosen to come downstairs dressed like this after all. The people and their names were all something of a blur as everyone introduced themselves at the same time. However, he noticed Lance and his wife were a bit heavier that the rest. He made certain to thank Lance for underwriting the cost of his trip, to which Lance smiled and shook hand more vigorously. Lance, the oldest of the group at 43 was dressed in an open necked Hawaiian shirt which showed he did have a hairy chest and served to hide his girth. Interesting, Conor thought. Warren, at 34 the youngest of the group, and his wife were pleasant people and seemed a bit more country than the others, but quite pleasant indeed. Chris had on long trunks and was shirtless. Nice tan already, Conor thought. A year older than his dad, it was easy to tell they were brothers and they looked a lot alike, with similar chests, although Chris was a bit more built and had more hair on this chest. They were the same height. The main difference between the two of them was that Chris was bald. In fact all of the brothers but his dad and Warren were bald. Chris didn't know if they shaved their heads or not. Nice look he decided. Even though Chris wore baggies Conor tried to see what was contained therein and was pretty sure Chris was scoping him just as thoroughly. Wow. Tonight could be more interesting than he had thought! However, Mark was clearly the beauty of the bunch. He had on Speedos, too, even if his were bigger and black, not like the electric blue of Conor's. Near naked, like Conor, it was easy to admire the beauty of his mature body. His chest and biceps were larger than the other men in the family and his chest was the hairiest in a very beautiful and masculine way. His body was quite toned. It was clear that he took his gym work very seriously. Although he and Conor's dad were fraternal twins, both 40 years old, and 6 ft., their bodies and hair (or lack thereof) were a real contrast. Unlike the others Mark came over to Conor and gave him a strong hug. Man, did that feel good! Conor started to plump again down below and had to hide it with his towel after Mark finally let him go. Wow! He'd so love to do things with Uncle Mark! His slightly embarrassed smile was matched by a knowing one from his uncle. Mark then said, "Conor, so good to see you. However, it is odd to have to look up to you! My, have you grown up, lad!" Conor also found it odd to sort of tower over the family. But Mark was still talking. "Conor I'd like to introduce you to my friend Tyrone." A very good-looking young man in his 20s stood up then and stuck out his hand and said, "I go by Ty." They shook hands and Conor was suddenly sure Ty was using extra force in the shake. Conor fought back. For a few seconds they wrestled with only their hands for dominance. After they released their painful grip, Ty made it very clear what that was about. He said, "I'm here `with' Mark." Well, Conor didn't need anyone to tell him what the inverted commas meant! He noticed Ty's well-muscled young man body was shorter than Mark's mature body. Like Mark he was tanned and also in a black Speedo that had a bulge. He was probably only 5'9 but looked like he'd be tough in a fight. Man, where had that thought come from? Ty's handsome face was spoiled by a slight scowl as he had to look up at Conor. Mark seemed amused by the scene that had just played out in front of him. After the introductions and a bit of chat, everyone went upstairs to dress for dinner. Chris and Conor were chatting amiably as they opened up their luggage and looked for suitable, "light formal" outfits. Conor finally decided on a new pair of "skinny" jeans that would show off his long legs and an open necked silky black shirt as well as colored briefs of course! Chris offered Conor the first shower as he wanted to really unpack a bit. Conor accepted and decided to show off a bit. As he started to enter the bathroom he took off his Speedos and gave Chris a quick glimpse of his butt. He was pleased to hear a gasp as he closed the door and started the shower. He decided to wear just his briefs when he came out of the shower to get Chris' reaction. He was already horny after being nearly naked in public and his uncle Mark's hot hug. Chris himself was now just in his trunks as Conor came out of the bathroom and he certainly noticed and obviously liked Conor's briefs. He walked over to Conor and said, "Here, lad, give Uncle Chris a hug just like you gave Uncle Mark." Well there was no misunderstanding that innuendo, even though Conor was a bit horrified he had been so obvious with his uncle. They soon were holding each other in a tight hug. And the hug went on for longer than it should have. Conor loved the feeling of his Uncle Chris in his arms. His uncle felt very much like his dad, although with a bit more muscle and body hair, even if bald. In their hug every bit of their fronts were pressed together. His uncle then seemed to start to grind his crotch a bit against Conor's. Conor couldn't help but be turned on by his uncle's lewdness and ground back against his uncle's rapidly growing erection. By mutual consent they let each other go then as his uncle remarked, "My you have become a `big' boy!" Conor had to laugh out loud. He watched as his uncle went into the bathroom. Just as Conor had done, his uncle stripped off his trunks at the entrance to the bathroom, flashing a bit of his firm, masculine, butt! It was Conor's turn to gasp and he heard his uncle chuckle as he started the water for the shower. Dinner was quite nice and the food was good, if quite different from Conor's normal fare. He was seated next to his uncle Warren and his wife, Letitia ("Please call me `Tish'" she said.) They really were nice people. They soon had him talking about sport and school days. They marveled over him being a striker on his school team and generally just put him at ease. He noticed that Mark and Ty were seated as far from him as possible and guessed his uncle Lance had arranged that. It seems everybody this afternoon had noticed Ty's reaction to him. Despite the distance Mark, Ty, and Conor did exchange looks at times. Mark's smile was one of amusement and interest, which Conor returned. Ty's was still a scowl, which Conor tried not to return. He tried to keep his face pleasant and neutral. While Conor might have rather have his uncle Mark naked in his bed tonight, there was no reason to fight Ty for that honor. His uncle Chris was plenty good-looking enough and the fact that he looked and felt so much like his dad turned him on more than he expected. He turned toward his uncle Chris farther down the table and found Chris was already looking at him. Chris smiled and then gave a quite deliberate wink. Well, well, Conor thought. I think my education will be furthered tonight! He colored a bit then and heard Chris give out a quick chuckle. After dessert and glasses of champagne to celebrate the reunion (Conor wasn't sure if he liked it or not and had only one glass), the party started to break up. Soon it wss just Chris and he as Chris finished a final glass of champagne. Noting Conor waiting for him, he finally asked, "Shall we?" Conor nodded yes and they went upstairs. Conor decided to let his uncle Chris take the lead. While he was pretty sure they were going to play around together, he wanted to be absolutely sure and not make a horrible mistake. "Let's get more comfortable and chat" his uncle said and he started to strip. Conor followed his lead and soon they were in only their underwear once again. His uncle Chris motioned for Conor to come sit on his bed. Soon they were lying on their back near each other, if not touching. Conor's stiffy started to return and in briefs it was noticeable. He noticed his uncle plumping up and caught a glimpse of a big shaft from time to time as his uncle's boxers gaped open when he moved around on the bed. Finally the talk turned to sex. No, no girlfriends or dating at a boy's school. However, Conor was startled when his uncle asked him if he ever played with his mates. Conor said no. He didn't say, though, that young guys didn't turn him on the way older men did. "In fact", he said, "I just learned about sex recently. I've only been masturbating for a couple of months." "Is that so", his uncle replied. "Well you are a late bloomer, but you've become a beautiful blossom!" Conor turned a bit red again. His uncle reached over started to stroke Conor's face softly and yes, "Yes, quite beautiful." Conor very much enjoyed his uncle's stroking and relaxed under his touch. His uncle's hands moved down to his shoulders and then his chest as he said, "So strong and manly, too". Conor lay back, passively, enjoyed his uncle's strong hands caress his almost hairless body. Realizing Conor was not going to stop his advances his uncle became bolder and even lightly brushed Conor's tenting briefs a few times as he continued his exploration of his nephew's long and manly, yet still boyish, frame. That felt good. Tentatively at first, and then with more boldness he started to explore his uncle's body in return. It was so familiar but yet different. His uncle was very similar to his dad, but not the same. Conor decided that his uncle had the better body of the two, and might be just a fraction of an inch taller. He liked the lusher chest hair and started to wonder about the crotch hair and cock inside the boxers, too. Inevitably their stroking started to turn to groping. Finally his uncle Chris took his larger nephew into his arms and began to deep kiss him, rubbing their nearly naked bodies together! Wow, this felt awesome Conor thought! And he realized, suddenly, why this all felt different from what his dad and he had done. His uncle Chris obviously wanted to be with him. What was happening was not a "dadly duty" or something done that caused guilt. His uncle Chris wanted him and was happy to be with him playing around with him with no guilt at all. So when his uncle pulled down the back of his briefs to massage his buttocks, he returned the favor. His uncle's butt was a bit more muscular and bigger than his dad's. Nice again. Finally, again by mutual consent, they lowered each other's underwear and revealed their erections. And wow once more. His Uncle's cock was bigger than his, if not by much. They held each other's rampant erections and then put them together to stroke as one. Chris broke the silence and said, "You'll probably be as big as I am or at bit bigger since you're still growing down there. I did." Still holding their cocks together they roamed each other's chests and nipples and resumed their deep kissing, this time with more passion. Conor was soon lost in lust and passion. At first he didn't notice his uncle had left his mouth and had changed his position on the bed. However, soon a whole new feeling erupted inside of him. His cock was being enveloped in a soft wet tunnel and was being sucked deep into the tunnel. OMG, what an incredible feeling! It was like nothing he had ever felt! He finally opened his eyes and saw his uncle was sucking his cock! Wow, what a shock! And then he realized that he was on sensory overload. He was out of control. "Uncle Chris", he gasped, I'm gonna cum!" "That's the point", his uncle replied and resumed sucking even more vigorously! Well, while Conor thought his dad's hands had been hot, his Uncle Chris' mouth was ten times hotter! "Augghhh" he yelled as he blasted a huge load of hot cum into his uncle's mouth! "Delicious", his uncle said, as he shared some of Conor's cum. Conor stayed hard and soon his uncle was back at work on Conor's erection. It took longer this time but his uncle got his reward. Yum! Conor then realized his uncle hadn't come yet. He started to wank off his uncle but was stopped. He thought about offering to suck his uncle, but his uncle spoke up first. "Actually I want to frot your beautiful body with mine. I want to feel every bit of your beauty. And then his uncle started to rub his body sensuously again Conor's bigger one. They both started to sweat and writhe as the tingles of their touching took over. Their nipples rubbed and rubbed and their cocks rubbed and rubbed. Conor's cock became erect again as he loved being manhandled like this by the older and smaller man. However he pushed back against his uncle on top, not allowing himself to be dominated. It was obvious his uncle loved the fight in him. Soon, they were almost wrestling as they worked over the body of the other. Just when Conor thought it couldn't get any hotter, his uncle stuck his finger in his ass! Conor immediately did the same. And then his uncle hit that someplace inside his dad had found and Conor jumped, or would have if he hadn't had 180 pounds of solid man on top of him. And Conor hit the same place in his uncle as he did jump a bit! Soon they were feverishly working each other's arse and writhing passionately and violently. And then suddenly his Uncle went still and yelled, "I'm cumming, Conor, I'm cumming!" And he did, buckets of cum exploded out of his big cock, soaking them both! Conor soon yelled out that he was cumming, too! He added his third cum of the night to the mess between them! Eventually his uncle said it was time to get cleaned up. They showered and both got hard again, but neither one of them wanted to cum, it seemed. After lots of soaping and cleaning, even cleaning out their arseholes, and kissing, they went to the non-used bed to sleep, still naked, together. They nuzzled together, Chris in Conor's arms and Chris finally said sleepily, "Tomorrow night you'll learn how men fuck. He laughed and added, "I'm sure you'll love that, too!" Conor nodded in the darkness. His cock stiffened in anticipation as he fell asleep.