Date: Mon, 28 Jun 2021 18:10:57 +0000 (UTC) From: anthony scordato Subject: Generational Bro-cest part 9 This story contains sexual situations between two bothers and other males. If you are under the age of 18 and are legally not allowed to read this story, or if material of this nature is offensive to you, then you should skip this story. The author claims the copyright to all parts of this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed except by the author. This is my fourth story for NIFTY. Other stories: Danny's First Love. Last posted on June 27th 2019 in High School. I didn't pee the bed. Oct. 27, 2020 in Incest. Jordan and Billy. Nov. 15 2020 in Incest I'm not a writer, but I thought I'd again try my hand at fiction. I'm a college graduate who majored in the hard science, did post-graduate work in medical research. English has always been my worst subject. So here goes. I hope you enjoy it. Let me know what you think. Please donate to Nifty! Generational Bro-cest part Nine By Anthony Scordato. Please let me know if you are enjoying the story. Anthony One day, after we jerked off, my dad and I sat in lounge chairs and talked. He said, "So, how serious are things between you and Caleb. I assume you guys are messing around." I explained how it started and our arrangement. He stared at me. Then he said, "Are you thinking this through?" "What do you mean?" "Before we get into this, are you capable of honest thoughtful talk." I felt my face flush. "What do you mean?" "Can you be totally honest with me and yourself or should I let you skate with bullshit." "Dad. I've always been honest with you." My heart was pounding in my chest as I wondered what he was getting at. "Do you love him? I mean can you see yourself with him for the rest of your life?" "I guess I haven't thought about that." "Well, I am asking you to think about it. Are you man enough to own your feelings." Tears filled my eyes. "I think so." "Well, can you see yourself with him?" I sat silent for a while. "I do love him. But he's got hang ups." "Like what?" "He doesn't want his family to know we mess around, so how could I be with him for life if he's playing straight." "Aren't you playing straight with him and aren't you allowing him to do that by what you're doing." I sighed. "Chris, have you thought about the fact that in ten months you're graduating and you and he will go your separate ways. Do you want that to happen without taking a stand?" "But if I push it, he might back off and my senior year with him will be all fucked up." "That sounds very immature. Short term thinking." "It's not just that, but then I'd have to own being gay." "Exactly. We've talked about this, Chris. I'll stand by you through anything, but don't waste your life being dishonest with yourself." I wanted to ask him about his years of sex with Uncle Cory while being married to my mother, but that scared me. Besides, I wasn't supposed to know about it. Tears filled my eyes. "I'm afraid I'll lose him." "You're going to lose him next year, aren't you?" Tears feel. "Chris I love you more than my life. I don't want to see you waste time with bullshitting yourself. If you want Caleb then fight for him. If he runs away, then deal with the pain and move on. Love is not easy to find and even harder to deal with losing it." I thought a lot about what he said. Of course he was right. I had been playing for a long time and enjoying myself. Maybe it was time to grow up and take responsibility for what I wanted. But I was scared. "I called and talked to Caleb," I told my dad on the Monday after he and I had the talk. "About?" "What you and I talked about. I asked him what he thought was going to happen between us when we graduated. He kind of went silent for a while. It scared the shit out of me. I was sure he was going to say, we go our own ways." "What did he say?" "He was crying. He said he figured I'd move on without him. I told him that I was conflicted. I told him that I love him and didn't want it to end and was more than willing to stop the dating girls things we did, but that I worried about his whole family thing." "And?" "He kept crying. He said no matter what he did he was going to lose something that was really important to him. Then I started crying. I mean I don't want him to hurt." I started crying as I sat there. "You really do love him, don't you." "Yes. But he knows that if he and I start making life plans with each other, his parents will figure it out. They're not stupid. He thinks his brother has already figured it out." "Why is that?" "He said he was hanging out with his older brother. He asked about me and Caleb went on and on. Then his brother said, `Whenever you talk about Chris, you become happy and animated. You too are really close, aren't you?' Caleb said he almost peed his pants." "He knows," my dad said. "So, what do you think will happen?" "I told him that I wanted him, and that I loved him, but that if being with me would make his life too difficult I'd let him go." "What did he say?" "He started crying again. He asked for time. I told him about coming here before school started and that we could go camping. He said he'd let me know." My dad and I had a good week. We worked during the day, worked out, shopped for food, cleaned the house and took care of the yard during the evenings. I talked to Caleb almost every night. He told me that he wanted me, but was scared. He asked for time. I said okay. I asked him if he'd want to go camping regardless of where this was going. He said yes. He was coming to Lake Charles and would arrive Saturday night the second week of August. That would give us two weeks before we'd move into our apartment and classes would start. I told him we'd hang out with my dad for a couple of days and then take off. It was at the end of July when my dad and I had another man-to-man. He always started these things and I always sat frozen in my seat because I could never bullshit him. "I take it you're still messing around with your brother." "Ah, yeah. But he doesn't know you know. I mean I'm not lying to him. He never askes so I don't say anything." "What will you do if you and Caleb decide to make a go of it?" I knew what he was asking me. "I'd tell Brian it had to stop. I mean if Caleb was screwing with another guy, even if it was his brother, I'd feel hurt." My dad sat there nodding. I immediately thought about my dad and Uncle Cory and wondered if he was thinking about that. Then he said, "I've always wondered something." He turned in his seat and looked directly at me. "You and your brother were masturbating. At first you couldn't come and then you could. And then you started giving each other head. How did that come about?" "Brian mentioned it to me and we started doing it?" "Then soon after that you mentioned that you and he were trying to fuck each other. How did that come about?" I felt my face burning hot. I sighed. "I can't say. I mean I promised I'd never tell. I don't want to break a promise." My dad nodded. "Your brother snuck over here and watched your uncle and I giving each other head. We knew he was watching. And then weeks later you and he headed over here and saw us fucking." I was shocked. "How did you know?" "Your aunt called and told us that first Brian and then the two of you had left her house. Cory and I figured you'd be spying on us. We knew you two were curious." "Wait Aunt Ashley called you. Why?" "Your aunt knew what we were doing. So did your mother." I sat there with my mouth hanging open. "Seriously. Mom and Aunt Ashley were okay with it?" My dad explained all that had happened. "Wow," I said. "I mean I knew Mom was cool, but that's awesome." "More than awesome." "Wait. So you knew I was watching and you did it so we'd know what to do." "Well, we did it so that you'd know it was okay to do if you wanted." "Wow." I sat there with my mind blown. "When I was a kid, you'd come into my room. I'd crawl onto you and rub against you. Did you know what I was doing?" "Of course I did. You've grown up a lot in the last few years. College has been good for you." "Thank you," I said. "I just hope this last year isn't a complete disaster with regard to Caleb." "What are your plans once you graduate?" "I'm thinking graduate school. I've done really well in my major, all A's. But I'm pretty sure I'd have to go out of state." "What is Caleb planning on doing?" "He wants to get a job. He's done well, but he wants a break from school." "I guess if you two become a couple, you'll have to go to school where he can get a job." "Yeah. Obviously, we haven't talked about that." Caleb called me while I was sitting with my dad. He said, "I told my brother that I'm gay. He said that he knew all along and that my sister knows also." I asked, "How did he react?" Caleb said, "He said he was fine with it. He told me that his best friend in college was gay and he and this guy messed around for over a year. But my brother said that he was always really attracted to women and that when he met his wife, he was head over heels. Oh and he told me that he told his wife about his affair with his gay friend. She was cool with it." "Wow, did that surprise you?" "Yeah, it did. I mean I kind of had this crush on my brother when I was a kid. I probably shouldn't tell you this and you can't tell anyone, but he taught me how to jerk off. I mean we shared a room and stuff." "I shared a room with my brother too. I know what you mean." "Your brother is cool. My brother said that he was sure that my mom would be okay with it. He thinks she suspected that I was years ago. My brother said that she has asked him several times if he knew anything about you." "That leaves your dad." "My brother said, and I agree that my dad will flip out. My dad is very conservative and thinks all the LGBTQ stuff is dangerous and will undermine our Christian society. Shit like that." "Our dads are polar opposites," I said. "You think your dad will like me?" "Yes. I'd say he already does." `I might tell my mom before I leave. If it goes bad will you be extra kind and patient with me." "Extra extra." I told my dad about my conversation with Caleb. Then I said, "You know, it is weird. I talk to you about everything." "Why is that weird?" "I don't mean weird like in bad. I think it's great. I think it's weird like in that most guys don't or can't. Like Caleb. I think a lot of guys can't be honest with their fathers. I don't think there is anything you do not know about me." "That's the way I wanted it to be. I was a son who couldn't ever talk to his father about anything important. I still don't. We talk business. I guess I'm okay with that now. I've grown up too. He is who he is and I love him for his generosity and forgive him for being distant and rigid and judgmental. He loves me and I love him. But I wanted It to be different with you." "Dad. It is. Why is it different between Brian and you?" "I love your brother like I love you. I've followed his lead. I didn't want to push one way or the other. You were always more physically and emotionally connected to me. He favored your mother. Our relationship is growing closer now." "I think he's going to be upset when I tell him it has to stop, but I just don't think I can lie to Caleb and cheat on him." "How many days before Caleb arrives?" "Ah, two weeks from tonight." We were sitting naked side by side in the backyard as we often did. It was late and dark on a Saturday evening. We had the next two days off. My dad reached over and put his hand on my flaccid cock and started rubbing it. My heart started pounding in my chest. He said, "I told you that I'd tell you when I thought you'd be old enough." "Am I?" "Chris," he said stroking my hardening cock, which is something he had never done before. "If we do this, are you mature enough to enjoy yourself with me and then at the end of, let's say, next weekend, so not this coming Tuesday but the Tuesday after, will you be able to let it go and not feel a loss. Can you enjoy this for the next ten days and not expect it to continue weeks or months or years from now?" "Yes, I can." "Can it be something that stays between us?" "Yes." "I'd be open to talking about it in the future. It's not like we have to make believe it didn't happen, but it can't happen again." "I understand," I said. "Is there anything that you won't do with me or to me?" "I doubt it, but if something comes up that makes me uncomfortable, without judgment I'll tell you I can't go there." I moved and knelt in front of him. "I've been wanting to do this for as long as I can remember." I moved toward him, took hold of his nine inch cut erect cock and ran my tongue over and around his cock head. He put his hand on my head and said, "I wonder who is going to enjoy this more," and smiled. I chuckled. I took his cock deep into my mouth and moaned loudly. I had imagined what this would be like, but it was far better. He scooted back in his chair. I glanced up and saw that he was watching me enjoy his cock. I was so turned on my cock hurt. I deep throat his cock. He moaned. It was music to my ears. I bobbed up and down and then licked my way to his balls. First, I put one in and closed my mouth around it. Then with my fingers I forced the other one in. "Oh fuck," he moaned as I closed my lips around his scrotum. I sucked his cock for several minutes. He said, "Let's go inside." We walked into the house. I couldn't take my eyes off his swinging cock. I wanted it up my ass. We went into his bedroom. He pushed me onto the bed and then went down on me. "Oh fuck," I moaned feeling the warmth of his mouth on my cock. I had blowjobs from Brian and Caleb and several girls, but they were nothing like this. My body trembled with pleasure. He held my cock and licked the shaft and then my balls. Then he threw my legs back and put his mouth to my ass. "Oh yeah, Dad." He put two fingers in my ass and moved them around. My toes curled as I held my legs to my chest. With his fingers in my ass he began sucking my cock again. He found my prostate and moved his fingers over it. My body quaked. He took me deep into his throat. I moaned. "I'm getting close." He stopped sucking my cock and began licking the head as he massaged my prostate. "Oh fuck," I moaned, as cum shot from my cock without me having an orgasm. I watched as he licked it up. He kept massaging my prostate and more cum shot out. Again he licked it up. "Please let me come," I moaned. He put his mouth to my cock and almost immediately, my body went into climax and my orgasm hit hard. I squirmed as he bobbed up and down on my cock. I kept coming and he kept swallowing. I lay on the bed, having a full body climax as he licked the head of my cock. My body kept climaxing as he fingered my ass and licked my cock. I moaned, squirmed and shook all over. He then lay beside me. "You came hard," he said. I looked at him. "I never felt so good. How did you do that?" He smiled. "Before we're done, you'll know how to make someone feel that good." "I want to make you feel that good." "Before we're done, you will." I moved and knelt between his legs. "Tell me what to do." He chuckled and lay back. I worked his cock and got him close. He moaned loudly. He took my head and started thrusting into my mouth. I took him deep into my throat and bobbed up and down. He was close, again. He was breathing hard and fast. "You've got to get your fingers in my ass," he moaned. I pushed his legs to his chest and put my mouth to his ass. I licked, pulling his cheeks apart. I pressed my tongue as far as I could into his hole. He moaned. I spit on his hole and then pressed two fingers into him. I moved my fingers around inside of him and then felt his prostate. "Yeah, that's it," he said. "When I get close you'll feel it get larger. Just stop sucking me and rub your fingers over my prostate. That will usually press some cum out." I ran my fingers over his prostate and began sucking him again. He moaned loudly. I felt his prostate getting larger and hard. I stopped sucking and kept massaging his prostate. Three large thick globs of cum shot out of his cock. Eagerly, I licked them up. Without swallowing the cum, I started sucking his cock. My cock was throbbing. Again, I pulled off and again cum shot out of his cock. I licked that up and played with it in my mouth. He took hold of my head and pressed his cock into my mouth. He kept moving my head up and down over his cock. I felt his prostate harden. He kept using my head. Then he moaned loudly and cum flooded my mouth. He squirmed as I kept bobbing up and down on his cock as he came. I didn't want to swallow until he was done, but with his dick and cum, my mouth was full. I swallowed and he kept coming. When he stopped coming, I held the shaft of his cock and licked it, running my tongue around the head. He moaned and groaned and tensed and relaxed. I hadn't swallowed all of his cum. I let some sit on my tongue. He pulled me up beside him. He looked at me and said, "You have nothing to learn. You're a great cock sucker, just like your dad." We laughed. "I want you to fuck me so bad," I said, still moving his cum in my mouth. I showed him. He smiled at me. "You like cum?" I nodded. "How about you fuck me first. But give me a minute." "Remember how I use to give you massages?" "You were the best at it." "Roll over," I said. He did. I dug my fingers into his back and ran them up and down his spine. His shoulders were wide, his lats strong and made him V-shaped down to his tight small waist. I dug my fingers into his gluts. My cock was pulsing. I massaged his buttocks and then spread his cheeks. His butt hole was as beautiful as I remembered. I pressed my face to his butt and pressed my tongue as deep as I could into his ass. He moaned. I pressed two fingers into him and dropped spit onto his hole. I licked his hole again making it wet. He arched his back. I pressed the head of my cock onto his hole and then slowly pressed into him. He moaned. "Take it easy at first. It's been a while." "Aren't you and Uncle Cory messing around?" "Not since your mom passed. I was too depressed and since then it just hasn't started up again." "You think it will." "Not sure. Just take it easy at first and then do your thing." I slid the head of my cock past his sphincter. He moaned. Slowly I pressed further into him. I had half my cock in him when he pressed up and took all of me. "I've missed this," he said. "I'm glad it's you." I lay on him, my cock pressed deep in him. "Remember when you let me fuck you because Brian wouldn't." "Yes." I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and started slowly thrusting. He chuckled. "What?" I said. "You are so big." "Too big?" "No. But you're bigger than your uncle." I began thrust. He grunted, "Fuck me hard." I thrust into him fast and hard. He moaned and grunted with each thrust. I was thrusting hard. I loved the sounds he was making. I was breathing hard and slamming my body against his. "Come inside of me," he pleaded. I was thrusting hard and fast. Then my climax hit. I dug my toes into the mattress and pushed hard against him. My cum exploded from my cock and into his ass. I was breathing hard and fast. I started pulling out, but he put his hand on my ass and said, "No. Stay inside me. Move around inside me. Enjoy the feeling." I gently fucked him. My body kept climaxing. I started kissing his neck. I bit down on his neck and then put my tongue into his ear. He turned his face toward me and grabbed my hair, moving my face toward his. Our lips met. I moaned as our tongues met. I started thrusting again. We kept kissing. I kept thrusting. He bit my lower lip. I bit his. We kissed. My body was on fire. I wasn't thinking about what I was doing. My body was in autofuck and tingling all over. Then my climax hit and I came again. I was breathing so hard I was wheezing. I was in full body climax. My body wouldn't stop spasming and shaking. I lay on him for minutes. We kissed. Slowly I pulled my cock from his ass and lay beside him. He smiled at me. "I knew you had another load in you." I laughed. He went into the bathroom. I went into the kitchen and got us each a bottle of water. We met outside. After climbing into the pool we swam around for a while. After drying off, we went back to the bedroom. My heart was pounding with anticipation. I had seen my father fucking my uncle and had fantasized about being his bottom. Some of those fantasies were him fucking me slow and ease and romantically. Others were of him fucking me hard, and roughly, pushing me around, slapping my bottom and fucking me so hard I'd have to hold onto something to stay in place. I lay down on the bed. He lay on top of me. I wrapped my legs around him. He bit at my neck. I bit down on his. He thrust against my body. I moaned. We kissed. My cock got hard and my toes curled. He pushed my legs to my chest and put his face to my ass. Feeling his tongue wet my hole, I called out, "Fuck me," I pleaded. He began to press his fingers into me. I said, "No, just fuck me." He put his cock to my hole and pressed in. I arched my back upward and with my legs I pulled him down on me. His cock went deep into me. My body shook with pleasure. I had his cock deep inside me. He lay on me, his entire nine inch cock deep inside of me. He held me. The weight of his body on top of me and the strength of his arms around me almost made me come. We kissed. "I've wished for this for years," I said. He looked down at me. He smiled and began thrusting. I smiled and said, "Don't come right away." He chuckled. "I'll do my best." We smiled and then he began thrusting. He sat up on his knees and looked down on me and pulled my legs wide apart as he thrust. "Fuck me," I moaned. With each thrust I grunted loudly. Then he pulled all the way out and then thrust into me. My eyes widened with delight. I grunted and then chuckled. "Fuck yeah." "You like that?" "Yes." He pulled all the way out and then went deep into me. He pulled out, turned me over and pulled me onto my knees. He pressed my head to the pillow and then pressed his cock into me. "Oh fuck," I moaned. He thrust hard and fast, holding my hips. He'd fuck me for two or three minutes hard and fast and then move me into another position. He had me stand up beside the bed and then lean forward and rest my hands on the bed. He then, with one quick thrust, was deep inside me. "Oh yeah, fuck me." He fucked me and my cock was hard the entire time. I felt like a ragdoll at his whim and I loved it. I knew he was close. He was breathing hard and moaning. Then he held my hips tight, thrust deep into me and groaned loudly. I could feel him coming. He pushed me to the bed and lay on top of me not taking his cock out of my ass. He held me and gently moved around inside of me. I had my hand on his hip holding him against me. When he pulled out, we lay beside each other. He said, "Sucking and fucking is wonderful, coming is fantastic, but after you come it's great to stay connected." "You mean like you kept touching my cock after you jerked me off and how you licked my cock after I came when you sucked me." "And the way I stayed inside of you after I came. That wonderful feeling of calm but excitement. It's wonderful to feel you come, but still wonderful to still be touching in some way after you come." We held each other. "So coming isn't the end." "Exactly." "When I fuck Caleb or he fucks me, we always pull out and roll over. We hold each other but," "You've pulled out. And after he comes in your mouth you let his cock go." "Yeah. But you're right that part after is wonderful." I feel asleep in his arms. It was still dark when I woke and he was probing my ass with his erection. My face warmed and my heart started beating hard. He put his hand on my cock and kissed my neck. He rolled me onto my stomach and then pressed into me. "Oh yeah. Fuck me." He began thrusting. My cock was rock hard. The thought that he'd wake and start fucking me turned me on so much. He took hold of my hair and gently pulled so that he could kiss me as he pounded my ass. I loved being his bottom and ready for him whenever he wanted me. He was pounding me hard and fast. His grip on my hair almost hurt but it excited me. Then he thrust deep, held himself hard against me and moaned. Then he relaxed on top of me and held me tightly and didn't remove his cock from my ass. We kissed. Again I feel asleep in his arms. Sunday my father woke me and had breakfast ready. I walked into the kitchen with an erection. He smiled at me. "We have errands to run today," he said. "I think you should call your brother and make a date with him to get together." "How's that going to work? He has Mondays and Tuesdays off. It would have to be tomorrow and I thought you and I would spend that time together." "We have this afternoon and evening. And we have all next week and weekend." "But where will we meet. He won't want to do stuff with you at home." "I can go to work. I have a lot to do. And if I work tomorrow I might be able to take a day off during the week." "Yeah, but I work during the week." "I'm sure you can take a day off. Besides you won't be working after next week." "I know I'm not supposed to ask, but Caleb won't be here for almost two weeks." "Let's plan on having a nice long weekend next week without interruptions and then I think we should think about deciding on a day to end this." I felt sad hearing him talk about ending our play, but that was the agreement and it had to end if Caleb and I were going to try to make a go of it. "I'm happy we got to do this." "We're not done." I smiled. As I helped him clean up the breakfast dishes he took hold of my erection, got on his knees and took me into his mouth. "Fuck, that feels so good," I moaned. He gave me head. "Dad, I can't stand up and come. My legs are shaking too much." I lay down on the kitchen floor. He pressed two fingers into my ass and started giving me head again. I had come when getting head many times but most of the time I had not experience such intense full body climaxes. My body began to shake and tense and then my climax hit. I could feel cum pulsing through my cock and could hear my father moaning. My body quaked. My toes curled. My abs tensed and relaxed. I was done coming but my father kept moving his fingers inside of me and kept sucking and licking my cock. I lay there and shook all over, shaking with pleasure. He took his mouth off my cock and his fingers from my ass, but he kept running his fingers up and down the shaft of my cock. I looked at him. He smiled and said, "There's more to this than just an orgasm." "I'm learning," I said. I called my brother. I told him that Dad was working on Monday and that it would be a good time for us to get together if he could manage it. He said he'd have to be home by four when his girlfriend got home. "That give us all day," I said. "I'm getting a boner now." "Well save it for tomorrow." My dad and I ran errands. When we got home we undressed and put things away. "We should shop during the week so that we don't have to go out next weekend," I said. He chuckled. After we swam we headed for the bedroom. I lay down on my back. First we 69ed for a while, then I threw my legs up. I said, "Brian likes to get fucked like he's being attacked." "What do you mean?" "He wants me to pull his hair, slap his ass, force my cock into his ass and then pound his ass and take a while before I come." "Is that what you want?" "He never does it to me. I guess I want to know what it's like." "Tell me when you've had enough or it gets to be too much." He pulled me to the edge of the bed, put me on my knees and pressed my face into the mattress. "Have you ever done stuff like this before?" I asked. He chuckled. "Many times, both as a top and a bottom. I think you're uncle and I have tried every position we could think of and in every way we knew how, including as rough as we could take it. You ready?" "Yes." He then spit on my ass hole, held onto my left hip, aimed his cock at my hole with his right hand and then in one move pressed his cock deep into me and started fucking me. My hole felt like it was on fire. I instinctively tried to pull away, but he had hold of my hips and wouldn't let me go. I knew if I said stop, he would, but there was no way I would ask him to stop. I gasped for air as nine inches or hard cock pounded my aching ass. But so this intense pleasure set in and my cock became erect. He fucked me on my knees, standing up, on my back, on my stomach and then on my side. Each time I tried to touch my cock, he pushed my hand away. I pleaded with him to let me jerk off. He wouldn't answer. He just pushed my hand away. I wondered how long he could last before he came. Then I was on my knees again, but half squatted down so he could have easy access. Then my body did something I had never experienced before. I started feeling a climax coming on. How was this happening, I wondered. My ass began contracting around his cock. I had been grunting as he fucked me, but now I was moaning. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck." "Yeah, let it happen," he said, slamming into me. "Oh fuck. I'm getting close." Without pulling out of me, he flipped me onto my back with my legs in the air and he kept pounding into him. We stared into each other's eyes. "Oh fuck, I'm going to come." "Let it go," he said. My body gave into my climax. I lay with my legs spread wide, his cock riding over my prostate and eyes locked on mine. Cum exploded from my cock as my body quaked with pleasure. "Fuck," I moaned. He kept fucking me. "Let me watch you eat your cum," he said as he fucked me. I scooped up my cum and licked my fingers as he watched and fucked me. "Cum in my mouth," I said licking up more cum. He pulled out of me. I immediately moved and took his cock into my mouth. He thrust a couple of time and then filled my mouth with cum. He lay on me. We kissed and held each other. "You okay?" he asked. "Yes. Wonderful. I never came from being fucked. It was really intense." We swam in the pool. Then we made and had dinner. Sitting outside eating he said, "So, we did what you want to do. My turn?" he said and looked at me. "Sure. Anything." "A couple of hours of head. We can 69, then I do you and then you do me and back and forth." "Is head your favorite thing?" I asked. "Yes. I like fucked too, but I enjoy head. What about you?" "I love sucking dick," I said and blushed. He smiled. "That's how you like to make someone come. How do you like to come. Getting sucked or fucking? I thought for a while. "I think it's different at different times. But if I have to pick, I like getting really good head." More to come! I hope you are enjoying the series. Anthony