Date: Sat, 9 Jun 2012 23:25:46 +0200
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Subject: Dad And Son Head West Part 8

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Dad And Son Head West Part 8

Two days later at the beginning of lunch break Steve knocked on the
principal's door. His secretary was not in the outer office. "Come in."
Jerkus said. When he saw the boy he stood up and came around his desk,
nervous. "What can I do for you, Steven?" The principal sat on the corner
of his desk as usual, his cock pronounced through his thin wool trousers.

"I came to say I'm sorry." Steve blurted out. When the principal shook his
head in confusion, Steve continued, "Matt and Tom, well Matt mostly, said I
fucked you too hard just to prove I'm butch and tough, and that I hurt you
on purpose and should be ashamed of myself. But I didn't, Mr. Jerkus. I
swear I didn't." The boy's eyes welled with tears.

"I know that, Steve. I think you were just as surprised as I was.
Apparently it's very painful the first time."

"I didn't know. I've never been fucked before."

"Of course not. You're always after the girls."

"No, I'm not." Steve protested. "But my dad said he's throw me out of the
house if he ever caught me with a boy again. He caught me with Berti
once. He said I'd be sent to a home or to a foster family and I don't want
that so I'm real scared now. And, I'm just sorry I hurt you." Tears
flowed. "I am, Mr. J."

"Steve, it's OK. I know it was an accident." He motioned for the boy to
come closer and then embraced him. The reaction was immediate. Steve put
his arms around the principal and hugged him gently, melting into his
chest. Neither of them was getting enough tender physical contact at home,
Jerkus thought. As tall as Steve was, Jerkus was a big man and he had to
bend his neck to rub his cheek against the top of the boy's head. With one
arm around Steve's shoulders the other hand caressed his head, running
fingers through the boy's fine, wavy brown hair. Steve held his principal
tighter and whimpered like a puppy.

When Jerkus felt Steve sobbing he grabbed a bunch of hair and pulled his
head back. "You stop that right now. You're too big, and much too sexy for
that. Everything's fine between us. OK?" Steve nodded, but his huge blue
eyes pleaded, and Jerkus bent down to his upturned face up. The kiss was
tender and slow, but full of exploration, Steve feeling the principal's
strong, meaty lips, Jerkus the boy's soft, tender mouth. Jerkus hesitant,
Steve hopeful and wet, until Jerkus slowly opened his mouth. When their
tongues touched they each felt the other's pulse quicken.

Steve pushed against the principal's crotch, Jerkus pulled the boy closer,
his tongue penetrating deep into the adolescent mouth. Steve sucked it like
a cock until Jerkus withdrew, and it was Steve's turn to explore. As he did
the man's hands slid down over the boys round buttocks. Steve moaned and
pushed harder against the principal's crotch. "You said you've never been
fucked." Jerkus whispered and fondled the hard ass muscles.

"No. I never wanted Matt to. He's my best friend, but I want you to. Will
you? I want you to so bad." Steve's hand slid down the principal's chest
until it found the cock straining to get out. He rubbed it softly, like the
treasure it was.

Jerkus locked his office door, then walked over and popped the buttons of
Steve's jeans and squatted to help the boy step out of them, sucking his
stiffening cock as he did. Then he carried the tall thin twelve year old to
the couch against the side wall, laid him on his back and pushed both legs
into the air. Steve held his ass cheeks apart, and Jerkus ran his tongue
around the rim the soft, hairless hole. As it slowly relaxed Jerkus kissed
it open, his mouth making love to the quivering boy hole. When Steve's ass
opened Jerkus stood up, loosened his tie and slipped it over his head.

As he unbuttoned his shirt Steve unbuckled the principal's belt and pants
and slid them down. He sucked on the hard, thick man cock, surrounded by
course, neatly trimmed hair, as he untied and removed the shoe, and finally
the pants. Then he gobbled in one of the hairy balls, as big as a lemon,
then the other before finally returning to the glorious pole, as thick as
Tom's and as beautiful as Matt's. He studied the smooth, exquisite glans,
formed like the most beautiful fruit he'd ever seen. Wet, it shone, fleshy
and succulent, and it tasted salty and sweet. Jerkus milked it for the boy
who licked at the alluring nectar.

Then the giant athletic principal walked to his desk and took out a bottle
of lube. When he turned back he smiled. Steve lay waiting, holding his
knees up to his arm pits, his anus pulsing in anticipation. Jerkus knelt
between the boy's legs again. His mouth seemed to be everywhere at once,
sucking the hairless apricot shaped balls, the long smooth cock, tonguing
the anus. Fingers, tongue, fingers played at the opening hole until Steve
couldn't tell what was in him. "I want your cock,
Mr. Jerkus. Pleeeeease..."

"Call me Will, when I'm fucking you. Or William, or Wills or Willie or
Jerky, but not Mr. Jerkus,"

"I want you in me, Willie. That fat piece of beef in me. But..." Steve
strained to look down, half dazed, at the great cock and the beads of
sticky nectar stringing down from its perfect form. "Oh, Willie, I want
that in me so much." He panted. "I've never done it before though, and
--. So..."

Jerkus kissed the beautiful, pink anus, his breath warming it. He knew the
pain, wanted to spare the boy as much as he could and kissed the hole
again. Then he slipped a thick thumb into the waiting boy. Running it
around the rim made Steve pant and groan. The tongue licked, then sucked
the other thumb and it too slipped into the loosening hole. Steve panted
hard now. Warm breath blew against the space between his ass hole and his
balls until his loose hanging testicles were sucked into the principal's
warm mouth.

Steve’s head fell back onto the arm rest as the wet mouth stretched
his balls up and away. His cock bounced in delight when the thumbs slid
over each other inside him. When they pulled his hole apart he groaned a
long sigh that seemed to come right from his anus itself as it stretched
open, hoping, waiting for the huge man to fill him When the tongue slipped
in between the thumbs Steve held the principal's head hard to him.

"Come here then, my precious. Does my sweet Stevie wants his little boy's
butt made into a real man hole?" Steve nodded. "Are you ready?" Steve
nodded again and panted as Jerkus pulled him to the edge of the
couch. After greasing his thick pole he lubed up Steve's anus again. When
the ripe glans, as big as a peach, touched the boy hole they both felt the
electricity. Jerkus panted like a bull, Steve moaned, the lamb waiting to
be spitted. Jerkus swizzled the prick around the pucker and then popped the
head in. Steve gasped in pain, and out the meat head came. He rolled his
eyes back and whimpered when he felt Jerkus' strong tongue again.

"Push your muscle over me, Stevie. Push that man hole open." When he did he
felt the meaty tongue enter him deep, until the stubbly chin scratched
against his buttocks. And then the glans again, burning its way into
him. The creation rod, the fire staff of life that burns its prey with a
stallion's urgency; and below - the bull's balls, waiting to unload, into
him. He wanted this huge, dark man in him, taking him, his thick steel-hard
meat finding its pleasure inside him, through him, filling him with life,
with seed, creaming his bowel with man cum.

Slowly, as the burning subsided the cock head felt tender,
rewarding. Jerkus pulled Steve closer and closer, his ass sliding slowly
off the couch and onto the thick horse meat. They kissed. "Wrap your legs
around me, Stevie." When he did Jerkus picked the boy up and settled him
firmly onto his steel hard rod and walked him to the shuttered window. "Can
you see yourself in the reflection?"

"No. I can't twist so far around."

Jerkus set him on the desk and extracted the thick meat pole from the boy's
anus. After sucking the boy's long hairless cock that dripped threads of
sweet slime he whispered, "Turn around, my little lamb." Steve stood and
turned his back to the principal. Jerkus bent him over and spread his ass
cheeks. After running his tongue into the warm, wet crack, he touched his
ass slicked glans to the boy's loosened hole and waited in the sticky
trench. Steve waited too, his spread anus pulsated, his whole body crouched
in excited, eager desire to please.

The pressure of the smooth prick against his hole overwhelmed him, and he
pushed backward, slowly working his tender ass lips over the silken head
that sheathed the blood filled hardness that entered him again, a living
pike grown hard to fulfill itself inside him. His hips rolled from side to
side, up and down, as his ass danced around the pleasure pole that slowly
slid into his hole.

He then felt himself being lifted under the arms and held up by the
steel-like rod spreading open his sphincter muscle. His head fell back onto
Jerkus's shoulder as he moaned in delight. His hips involuntarily gyrated
on the mysterious life giver inside him. He wanted to feel every inch of
pleasure its length pushed through him, warming the inner tissue of his
body, filling his soul with its strength, lust, hardness. "Oh, god,
Willie. What's happening to me."

"Hold me by the neck and bend your legs." Jerkus held Steve by the buttocks
and walked him to the window where Steve could see the reflection of
Jerkus' cock disappear into his warming anus. The principal's giant tennis
balls clutched the base of his shaft now, full and ready to explode. Above
them Steve saw his own fuzz covered, succulent apricots hanging under his
hard and dripping cock, which bobbed from side to side as Jerkus fucked up
into him, surging with male urge, preparing to shoot him full of lust, to
seed him like a larger animal takes hold of its prey and has its
way. "Stevie, your cock is so pretty, and your ass, my little lamb's fuck
hole is so tight and hot."

Steve reached down with one hand and grabbed at Jerkus's testicles, pulling
them to his ass, wanting everything inside him.  "Oh, god, what's happening
to me? Fuck me, Willie. You're wonderful. You feel so good in me."

"It's beautiful, Stevie. Look. You're beautiful." Jerkus' giant hands held
Steve's ass cheeks higher as the animal's meat moved deeper and faster,
taking its pleasure in the boy ass. Steve's cock flopped from side to side
as his body was jerked up and down on the huge man's thrusting sex.

Steve groaned, "Oh, Willie. Yes." One hand held the principal's neck, the
other stroked his own cock. His hips gyrated on the power tool pumping up
him. "Lay me down. I want you on top of me. Please, Willy."

Mr. Jerkus laid Steve on the couch, swiveled him around on his shaft until
they were face to face. Then they kissed, Steve rolling his hips in slow
circles, Jerkus pumping slowly, tenderly. "I'm really close, Stevie."
Jerkus purred.

"Me, too. Let's do it."

"Can my little, little lamb take a good pounding?"

"I hope so. Yes. I want to. Pump me, Willie. Pump me real good. I want to
feel what it's like, you shooting in me."

Jerkus pulled Steve's ass to the edge of the couch, rested his powerful
hands on the boy's thighs, pushed them down and spread them wide, gaping
open his target. Crouching in front of the boy he lunged like a mad
bull. Steve whined when the huge testicles slapped his ass. His eyes popped
open at the force of the second thrust. Jerkus grunted at the boy's
surprise and pleasure, and pounded his little lamb's hole with growing
force and speed.

Again and again the organ rammed. Again and again the giant balls flew
against the tender, hairless buttocks. Again and again Steve gasped as his
ass was burned open by an uncontrollable lust that possessed them
both. Never again would his anus return to the tight boy hole it had
been. Never again could he not without a cock to satisfy itself inside him,
without giving his ass to pleasure a man. In a stupor he thought of Tom, of
Matt, even his own father pleasuring themselves inside him. He even thought
of his golden labrador, Butch, humping him into perfect submission.

"Oh, god," Steve cried. "No! I'm going to come. Oh, shhit. I'm coming. Ah,
ah, aaah." As Jerkus pounded him he shot off. Cum flew everywhere: over his
face, onto the wall behind him, onto his chest. His anal contractions made
Jerkus to pump even harder. His strength and wildness astounded the
boy. "Ahhh... yessss, ah." Steve cried. He wanted everything that Jerkus
had in those huge testicles. "Yes, yes, yes. Oh, god. Fuck me. Fuck me,
Jerky. Fuck me blind.  Ah, ah, ahh..."The boy panted. "Yeeeeee... Oh,
oh. Jerky. More. More. Yes, fuck me. Oh,oh,oh..."

And then it occured, a wild lunge, the testicles pulled tight to the shaft
like fuel tanks on a rocket. The ramming organ buried itself as deep as it
could, a fierce gasp and then total stillness. Jerkus held Steve's swollen
pucker onto the thick root of his sex, his hairy patch pressed hard against
the soft flesh of the raw anus. And then Steve felt it, a flood of sperm
exploded into him and shot deep up his bowels. Another violent lunge and
stillness again, and another flood of thick sperm hosed his inner
body. Over and over Jerkus' muscles contracted. Over and over sperm shot
into the gaping wound of his anus. He held the boy tight, his whole body
concentrated on seeding the body he dominated, pumping himself into the
young lamb, unconsciously making Steve into a grateful, craving fuck hole.

When the flooding stopped Jerkus grunted, panting, and picked the boy up,
turned and sat on the couch, his cock buried deep in the boy's ass. Steve
melted onto his broad chest, panting, squirming on the organ that had found
its pleasure in him and given him more joy than he had ever experienced
before, until Jerkus pushed him away far enough to kiss him. Then like an
animal Jerkus began to lick, cleaning Steve's sperm off his face, his neck,
sucked it out of his hair. With a curled finger he scooped the drip running
down his chest and licked it, and then he kissed him again. Sticky, soft
lips opened to his tongue, and they smeared their mouths over each other.

They lay, half sitting, a gentle, rhythmic movement continued as the mighty
shaft pumped to prolong the pleasure its glans sought inside the soft, cum
filled bowel. The tender anus gyrated over the hardness, caressing it,
loving its strength. The young lamb boy, intoxicated by the male elixir
swimming inside him, absorbed its strength and sought to extract the last
drops of mysterious power from the organ that had ravaged him so
beautifully and made his anus the center of its world, his world too, his
whole being now.

"Stevie." Jerkus whispered as he stroked the long, hairless boy cock, still
hard and sticky. He used the boy's stick to guide the anal movements gently
over his organ that still desired the tender body, poking in all directions
to feel every fold of its interior. "Such a beautiful boy."

"Willy." Steve squirmed on the hard cock that burned no more but stretched
him lovingly and filled him with warmth. "That was the most wonderful thing
that ever happened to me."  The tall, thin, blue eyes male icon of the 7th
grade smiled up at his principal now gentle and satisfied. He had pleased
his ravager, his master now. His body had given this huge man's cock such
pleasure. "Can we do it again? And I want to see it."

Steve slid slowly off the giant organ, crouched between the principal' legs
and began licking. He licked first the giant testicles where drips of cum
had accumulated, and then sucked one hairy orb into his mouth knowing their
content was now deep inside him, giving him strength. And then he sucked
cum out of the pubic hair, and then he licked up and down the firm, smooth
shaft, worshipping the organ that he needed, smiling and kissing the
perfection of the glans. Then he stood up and grinned.

"Turn around." Jerkus said. When Steve did Jerkus bent him over and spread
his ass cheeks. Steve felt the thick tongue lick his crack clean. "You
better get dressed now and get something to eat before lunch is over."

As Steve dressed he said, "I'm not hungry anymore, Willie. Just for you. I
want your cum again. OK? Can we?"

Mr. Jerkus smiled at the boy, nodded his ascent and nicked him back
over. Steve sat up on the couch. Jerkus' legs were spread wide. Steve
stroked the thick shaft and lifted the mighty balls, then knelt between the
principal's legs and started licking again, first the hairy balls and then
up the shaft. Jerkus put his feet on the couch and slid his ass to the
edge. "Tongue my ass, my little lamb." Steve bent down and did as he was
told, eating into the hairy crack with his whole mouth. Jerkus groaned and
held Steve's head tight as the boy dug into the moist hole with an eager
tongue.

When Jerkus began to get hard again he stood up and rammed his cock down
Steve's throat. Steve gagged but they both held on, Steve to the round
fleshy ass that pushed the wonderful cock down him, Jerkus to the head of
his new, insatiable pussy boy. When Steve needed air Jerkus let him pull
back, saying, "Get on to class, my pretty lamb."

"Yes, Sir." Steve took another suck of the beautiful cock and got up and
left.