Date: Fri, 4 Mar 2016 17:44:28 -0700 From: odanny dannyo Subject: Tastin Family 6 CHAPER SIX I got home and my brotha was horny as usual and wanted to fuck me... I couldn't let that happen he'da known I'd been fucked, and in my mind fucked royally.I told him I wanted to drink him, he started up the stairs and I pulled him back into the kitchen pulled down his shorts and gulped such a load. The danger of getting caught was the exictin part. My brotha went out that night and the guy with the pretty pecker came acallin for him. I told him to have a seat on the door steps and I'd get him a cold soda. When I came down I stood behind him leaned over and asked him if he was ready for that fuck, I'd promised him. His head spun round like he was in one of those exorcist movies. He was still stammerin as I took his hand and led him down between the houses. I fell to my knees and had his pants down at his feet before he could gather up his thoughts, when he felt my mouth he knew all right. I bent over a trash can and he slipped in, my cum filled hole, He was good, lasted well over 25 minutes, pulled out twisted me round and on to my knees like he knew I wanted to taste him yet again, and I did. He held me against him in such a gentle way, we stayed that way for some time. Naked the both of us from the waist down, not caring if we got seen or not. As fast as I pulled him into that spot between the buildings I pulled my shorts up slapped his butt and left. My brotha came home late, came into my room for a draining, I was not going to disappoint him, he'd been drinkin, which for me was a good thing... when he drinks he's slower to cum... so I had lots of slide time on he rod. When he was done, he slurred something about tomorrow getting back to business, no squawk on my part, he said he had lined up 20 different guys, was that ok.. fuck yeah. They started arriving about noon, I saw'em coming up the stoop and ran down to my sperm bank. My brotha is always first, but as he walked to the box he was pushed aside by the dude that fucked me last night. Bein bigger an my brotha, there was no argument. I worked him real slow, enjoying every inch of that pretty pecker, no rush on his part either, we had sumpthin tween us. The guys were moaning about hurry up, he stopped a minute must have turned and the room was quiet again, I enjoyed that tool for as long has he had enjoy my hole last night. I sure got my belly full that day, pretty pecker made it through the line once again. If I thought I could only have sex with one man, he'da been it... knowing my lust for seed I could never be to or for him what he deserved. Pops came home about half an hour after the last one left. He seemed pretty pissed, but netha my brotha or I could figure out who or what or why. Moms came home and wanted to know what we all would like for supper. Pops turned to my brotha and said you tell your Moms what you like best and that's what we'll have. The anger seemed to be gone. Now there was just a pleased as punch tone in his manner, like he had come to some resolution to his problem. After dessert Pops told my brotha to get the razor stap and go up to his room, Pops was not in any hurry, there was a "fear of God" look on my brotha's face. When he was pleading with Pops as to why? Pop's got quiet looked at him smiled and reminded him as to do as he ordered. Pops smiled at me and said to Moms he needed to be kinder to the boys. Pop's coffee finished he started up the stairs, when he had gottin into ma brotha's room I ran up, I had to listen to what was going on. Pops was screaming I know where this came from... and it isn't yours to have. Now I want you totally naked and bent of the foot board of your bed. I could hear the strap, the screaming, the pleading. Pops was sayin you should get a smack for every one of these. What was "these", I wondered. I know how you got these and that's not good, yo brother is the sweetest kid I have ever known, what he wants to do, he has my blessing. None of this made sense to me but I heard Pops say for him not to get dressed he'd be back. Quick as I could I ran to my room. Pops came in threw a wad of money on my bed and told me it was all mine. I could do what I wanted with my body, but no one was goin ta profit. He understood my hunger, told me he had the hunger himself when he was my age, it all changed but he knew the feeling. If I so desired I could have him, under certain conditions. Sucking my Pops had never entered my mind, but it was there now. Pops was a stud for sure, lota folk commented on that. I wondered what the "conditions' were, and then it dawned on me, when Moms wasn't around. Pops went back to my brotha's room, and I heard him say that he had half a mind to throw a fuck into his ass, just for playin pimp... it all dawned on me at the same time, the money the beating the talking. On one hand I was hurt, on tother my body was worth all this? Pops went on about how if I need juice from my brotha, it was ok, but he would have to ask his permission first and Pops would be there to watch. Oh by the way, Pops watched, even if it meant springing for some cheap hotel room. Me and ma brotha we be fine now, me and my Pops we be PHINE. I still had my hunger and Pops never stopped me, the guys who came to the house, well they still come by but I'm collectin the dues now, one hot COCK after the other, and payment enough. "Sometimes you will never know the true value of a moment until it becomes a memory." IMAN