Date: Fri, 2 May 2003 01:03:51 EDT
From: KissAndCuddleGem@aol.com
Subject: Dad's Just Desserts (Installment 10)(by KissAndCuddleGem)

This story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental.

Moreover, none of the actions of the characters in this story is presented
with the intent to condone, approve, or sanction their behavior.

The above-expressed disclaimer also does apply to any and all installments
of this story, including those preceding and following this installment.

All questions and/or comments are welcome; and, if you wish to contact me,
please feel free to email me at: KissAndCuddleGem@AOL.COM; and I will most
definitely respond to email, as appropriate.

Casey knew right in the core of his very being that while he did have at
least one or two satisfying relationships with young ladies, none of these
individuals genuinely loved him, while Ryan most certainly did.  He began
to intellectually review the reasons for him going along with things here
as he was lying in Ryan's bed.  Suddenly, he halted himself, thinking: "Are
you insane?  This man, this miracle of a man, is about to make love to you;
and instead of allowing yoursel to enjoy what was happening, you are
wrapped up in looking for justification."

Ryan was staring intently at Casey's white bikini briefs, the only thing
Casey was still wearing, at this moment.  He seemed to like the way the
waistband had been pulled down low in the front to expose Casey's hairy
pubes: Casey noted he saw him becoming visibly aroused while taking in this
view.  He was keeping his body very relaxed and his palms loosely facing
down on the satin sheets of the king-sized bed; and upon seeing Ryan
becoming semi-hard, he, in turn, was also becoming hard.

Ryan, in one swift movement, pulled down Casey's briefs all the way down to
his ankles.  He was kneeling at Casey's side at this point; and bent down
his face to Casey's "package" and began very lightly teasing the base of
Casey's balls with his tongue.  Casey went: "Nice...oh, yeah, that does
feel really nice."  Ryan, slightly grinning at his cousin's pleasure,
cradled Casey's now-semi-hard shaft in the warmth of his palms and then
gingerly placed the entire cock into his mouth: It was all done in one
satisfying gulp.

Ryan, careful to cover his teeth with his lips so as not to hurt Casey, was
now feverishly sucking the head of, and up and down the shaft of, Casey's
cock.  Casey was now writhing a bit on the bed in a fit of ecstasy.  Ryan,
really getting into it full-swing now, was alternating quick strokes of his
tongue with slower, teasing strokes and hard, firm sucking with
tantalizingly tender sucking.  When Casey went: "Oh, I think I'm....", Ryan
without a beat moved his mouth right down so that it was soley covering the
head of Casey's member; and used the side of his tongue to rapidly gather
the non-spewing pre-cum: He swallowed every bid of the savory and somewhat
sweet fluid without any hesitation whatsoever.

Casey's hand was gently resting on the nape of Ryan's neck.  Almost
instinctively, he parted his legs nice and wide and let Ryan re-position
himself more comfortably and between his inner thighs.  Ryan, very much
addicted to the pleasure he was deriving from it all, did not release
Casey's cock from his steady hold while moving.  The sucking now took on an
intensity, a fast-paced exhilarating momentum; and Casey, who believed that
he had in fact cummed before, thought that this one was really going to be
a colossal load.

"Please, please....I can't...you have to...I'm begging....oh, I can't hold
it. oh...."

Ryan, taking his mouth away for a quick moment, shouted: "Just let it
go...I want it all!"

Then, upon quickly resuming his hold, heard this:
"AAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!  I am cummmmmmmmmmmmmminnnnnnnn'
really, really right noooooooooooooooooooow!"

Ryan was busily slurping away; and so turned on by Casey's bliss that he
was now fully hard and his cock, to his surprise, was actively whacking
against Casey's bush in a spasm-like motion.

There was the equivalent of two to three medium-sized loads of cream,
delectable cum all going into the warmth of Ryan's cavern and right down
his throat.  Casey was now gripping Ryan's reddish-brown locks and moaning
softly in relief as his sac was being completely drained.  He wanted to
kiss Ryan, his nipples were beginning to ache for some oral contact.  Then,
he thought to himself that he now could see that he was not just holding
back emotionally all of this time, he was holding back physically: He hoped
that Ryan would be okay with the amount of seed he had just shared with his
cousin.

When this part of things was over, Ryan slithered up Casey's
slightly-sweaty torso; and then the two began to kiss each other and
continue lovingly kiss each other, at times with tongues touching and
open-mouthed, for a little over a minute.  The intimacy was very much
overwhelming to Casey, but in an enjoyable way; and the passion between the
two was smoldering, with that perhaps an understatement.

Casey whispered: "I want you to, I really do, but I never have...."

"I know, I'll be gentle, I promise."

"I feel so silly.  I am older than you.  I should be more together, more at
ease.", Casey related apologetically.

At this point, he was unsure if Ryan heard him: Ryan was intently licking,
sucking, and kissing his nipples.  Casey, impressed by the slight
sensitivity of his nips, marvelled at the way they were quickly standing
erect like soldiers at attention.  He wondered if the taste was truly
pleasurable to Ryan; and, as he was embracing Ryan, still on top of Casey,
he let his hands slip down to the fleshy curves of his cousin's buns and
then moved his fingertips teasingly towards the crack.

Casey knew very well that he had to trust Ryan in the fullest way to go
full-steam ahead with things.  He wondered, for a fleeting moment, why he
had such difficulty when it came to trust.  He somehow sensed that the
reason for this might possibly be revealed in the records he would have in
his possession very shortly.  There was no time to focus on any of this
right now, however, as Ryan, now armed with a tube of K-Y in his right hand
was very much focused on the "business at hand".