CHARLIE GIVES IT UP - PART EIGHT
© Van T Z Boi 2019
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FROM PART SEVEN
Charlie watched as the boys ran helter-skelter across the meadow, he shivered knowing he was alone with Rick, memories of the previous days happenings thundered into his head. The tingling warmth inside his boypussy twinged and flared.
"Charlie," Rick's whisper rang loudly inside Charlie's head.
PART EIGHT
Charlie turned to look at Rick, the teenager stood there naked and proud, his fat teencock waving and weaving as it protruded from his groin. Charlie could see the partly exposed tip was glimmering with the shiny liquid he knew would taste so good in his mouth and despite the trembling's of fear that tickled his spine his mouth filled with saliva in heavy expectation. The lunchtime sun beamed down, dappling Rick's teenage body with the wavy shadows of the leaves from the overhanging branches. Charlie hesitantly took a step forward; he was trembling, recalling what had happened the previous day, the damp and shabby event in the wet and muddy veranda followed by the overwhelming happenings that took place in the huge bed and the bathroom. His young mind whirled and spun as he tried to make sense of what he felt, and what Rick's jerking teencock expected. `Yesterday in the bedroom, that was private, safe,' Charlie looked around the open space, he trembled, `I don't feel private here,' he fought to understand his feelings.
"Come on Charlie I want a fuck," Rick was direct about his needs, `Why is he hesitating, I know how he was in the bed, he loved being fucked. My boys have always liked me dicking them, why is he stalling. Oh fuck do I want to get my prick in that tight hole of his,' Rick stood almost threatening, his hands on his waist, his hips urging his demanding teencock forward. Charlie stared, `his willie looks like its reaching out to me,' he thought but his head was still in a fuzzy state.
"Can I just suck you?" Charlie offered a submission.
Rick tapped his foot on the grass, he felt his temper rise, he was not used to being denied but as he recalled the details of the previous day's events he knew that Charlie needed to be led rather than forced.
"Okay," Rick relented, "but we do it out in the open, no hiding under the trees," he insisted, he knew it was stretching Charlie's innate boundaries.
Charlie quivered, Rick was pushing him, he admitted to himself he liked sucking Rick, the taste of Rick's juices were enticing, it was just being exposed, naked and doing something he knew was naughty fought with his natural conscience as to what was right and proper.
"Or we fuck!" Rick was fed up waiting.
At this Charlie trembled at the implications, for a moment he thought hard and then Charlie nodded and Rick stepped out proud and magnificent in his aroused and dominant state. He walked past Charlie to a spot that was well away from any cover. Reluctantly Charlie followed, he stood before Rick, he was twitching as his frightened eyes scanned the area. The two of them stood right in the open; anyone walking through the grass meadow could see them; see what he was doing to Rick. Charlie quivered and double checked the pathway through the meadow where the other boys and anyone else passing entered the grassy meadow. `We're right in the sight of anyone that enters,' he trembled but Rick placed his hand on Charlie's shoulder and Charlie slowly and submissively slumped to his knees.
Close up to Rick's pulsing teenage rod, Charlie as ever inhaled the heady odour of Rick's teenage hormonal enriched scent. The stimulating mixture invaded his head, preyed on his thinking and Charlie opened his mouth and sucked the first inch of Rick's cockhead into his mouth, his tastebuds tingled as he tasted the sugary spicy liquid that he was getting to know so well. Instinctively he began to suck Rick as he had been taught, tonguing the plump bulge of Rick's helmet, tasting the nectar that spooled over his tongue.
Rick stood with his feet apart, his plump teenmeat deep inside his young lover's mouth, he gazed around. `I love doing it in the open, I just hope I can train Charlie to do what I want my way but for the moment this is heavenly for me.' He stroked his palms down his backside, feeling the tightening of his arse as the tingling pleasures seethed inside him. Charlie kneeling before Rick, edged his right knee to a less stony place, his mouth was filled with the dripping teencock, the helmet continuing to pulse and swell and drool the juices he liked. `Why do I like this stuff?' he wondered not understanding the way that sugary spicy tastes played with his head, the sugar rush slowly rising inside him as Rick jerked and bucked, pushing his teenrod deeper inside Charlie's mouth.
Rick sighed and played with his nipples, under the hot afternoon sun he felt even more sensually heated as his lust blood roared and the heat from the sun's rays beat against his skin. Rick relished the sensation as the inner tingling tickling seethed and soared within him. He imagined the scene, seeing himself standing naked and proud and heavily aroused in the middle of the meadow, he could see his naked body twitching and trembling as his teenmeat was worshipped and sucked. He felt his nipples tighten, becoming taut and pointed as his fingers twiddled the peaks, creating even more tingling excitement within him. He looked down at Charlie, he could see his knob moving between Charlie's swollen cheeks, `love it when he works my helmet between the soft inside of his cheek and the hard enamel of his teeth,' Rick moaned as a searing surge shot up inside him. `Charlie is becoming suck a good cocksucker,' Rick nodded, `I just need to get him to be as good as fucking too,' for a few moments he thought about some of his other playmates, boys who had quickly learned to spread their legs and allow his dick to penetrate them and give them as much pleasure as he got from dicking them. He recalled with throbbing intensity when he was twelve and had just started spunking up, the six year old he had seduced whilst on holiday. `David was a hot fuck, he would let me fuck him on the beach, just inside the windbreak with all the other holiday makers around us. No reluctance there,' the memories of one of his first conquests and the times they had fucked all over the beach and amongst the sandy dunes brought a big smirking leer to his face. Charlie felt the extra swelling of Rick's teendick in his mouth, `is he gonna spunk now?' he wondered but it was just Rick reaching a higher level of ecstasy. Charlie sensed the levelling off and continued to suck and lick Rick's teenlance, compressing the knobhead with his cheeks as he moved the plump spongy tube inside his mouth.
Rick grunted, his balls had jerked and trembled, `I'm close,' he knew and grabbed Charlie's head the better to fuck his young mouth. Charlie tensed as he felt the strong grip, he knew what was about to happen and he made himself relax and instruct his head to accommodate the punching power of Rick's delving teendick inside his mouth.
"That's it Charlie, squeeze my knob," Rick panted, the sparkling lights were flashing across his eyes, the flares and rockets of intense joy commenced and his throbbing teencock tensed before it shot off, his heavy strings of cum battering Charlie's mouth, coating the interior with his essence before Charlie swallowed swiftly. Charlie found himself enjoying the sensation as Rick's cockslit opened and spat its load into his mouth, the saltier spicy flavour was still something that stimulated his tastebuds and he swallowed as he had been taught, making sure that all of Rick's juices stayed inside his mouth and eventually all Rick's spunk disappeared down his throat.
"Oh that's so good Charlie," Rick puffed as he bent over the seven year old, his knees buckling with the force of his orgasm.
Charlie suckled gently at the still swelling helmet, licking away the last dribbles that oozed across his licking tongue.
"Kiss my dick Charlie, tell me how much you like it," Rick demanded.
Charlie rocked back on his knees, he let Rick's stiff tube slide out of his mouth. He looked at the deep mauve colour of Rick's exposed helmet, the small slit glittering with yet another drool of juice. He looked up at Rick who had managed to stand up tall; he could see the peaks of Rick's nipples point outward as Rick's tummy trembled through the last shakes of his climax. He could smell the salty aroma that misted around Rick's dripping teendong, it titivated his nostrils and his mouth became wet with more saliva. Rick's request did nothing for him, he did not yet worship Rick's teencock but somehow Charlie understood he needed to respond.
"I love your cock, you're big huge cock." he said and kissed the sticky helmet, the shiny strands clinging to his lips as he moved his head back.
"And my balls," Rick demanded.
Charlie looked at the heavy sac of loose skin that hung beneath Rick's shaft, the squidgy skin had formed into two different lumps, hanging either side of the stiff teenmeat that pointed upwards. Charlie could see the separate hairs that floated in the breeze, there was nothing there for him to love but he politely replied.
"Your balls are so big and hot," he said, which in his head was true, `I don't have balls. I'm too young yet,' Charlie knew that Rick had explained all that to him, yet his hand slid down his body to cup the silky empty sac that hung wrinkled beneath his young boy dicklet.
"Good boy," Rick grinned and then pushed Charlie hard with his hands.
Charlie squealed as he was pushed over, there was an arching pain as he was unbalanced and he sprawled on his back, his legs akimbo. Before Charlie could grasp what was happening, Rick had followed him down. Charlie sighed as Rick's mouth clamped itself around his boydicklet, he had been unaware that his sliver of boycrayon had been stimulated but Rick's lathering tongue right up against his exposed bud made him quiver and shake. `Love the taste of boydick,' Rick told himself as he manoeuvred Charlie flat on his back, his knees slightly raised as he went to work on the three inches of throbbing boytube. Charlie writhed and wriggled as the tingling delights soared up inside him and his hands grasped the blades of grass as he struggled to contain the pleasure that seethed within him. The flames and heated tinglings rolled over and over him and Charlie gave in to Rick's demanding tongue and mouth. Rick suckled and licked the slim shaft and squidgy flap of empty skin, he lashed his tongue against the sensitive bud at the top of Charlie's cocklet, `love the way he writhes, so hot an inviting,' he thoughts as Charlie quickly rolled and rocked through a warming and body shaking drycum.
"Ooooooohhhhh, ooooohhhhhhhhh, uuuurrrghhhhh," Charlie mewled as the waves of pleasure intensified and washed over and over him as he peaked.
Rick continued to slather and suckle the glowing pink bud, sensing Charlie's wriggling response, in his imagination he pictured the scene, the naked boy spread-eagled on the lush grass, his body and limbs trembling and quivering as he sucked away at the small tube of boyflesh. `Anybody passing could see,' he smiled to himself, `see me pleasuring the cute young boy who is writhing happily as his boy treasure is treated to the intense delight of a heavenly dicksuck.' Charlie twitched and stretched as another surging wave flooded all over his body, his head spun with the intense delighting bliss that made his toenails itch and his fingers scrabble at the grass as he dealt with the extreme and intense pleasure that swooshed over him sucking him into another maelstrom of seething delights and continuous gratifying joy.
Rick stopped momentarily, his head raised and he glanced around, to his dissatisfaction nobody was in view, the meadow remained empty apart from him and his young protégée. Charlie mewled, he was once again close to a trembling finish and Rick had stopped at just the wrong moment. `If I ask him to do it, what will he want me to do?' Charlie asked himself as he sensed his inner joy diminishing and he was so far along the journey he wanted, needed Rick to finish what he had started. Thoughts about the previous day and how Rick had made him felt produced shivers of frightening terrors. `I did like it but,' his tearing eyes glanced around and he suddenly felt very exposed lying naked in the grass, his whole body on view to anyone who just happened to be passing. Years of his mother telling him how to behave in public was having its effect on the strange desire that Rick invoked and Charlie's head spiralled as the conflicting thoughts of pleasure and his mother's disapproval fought each other in the twizzled trains of his brain.
Rick noted his sense of disappointment and returned to sucking Charlie. He sensed Charlie's reaction had altered and he smiled, `I love a challenge.' Charlie groaned as Rick's lips clamped around his groin, now his boydick and his squidgy sac were sucked heavily into Rick's mouth, Charlie could feel his skin being stretched by the force of Rick's sucking action and he jerked and bucked his body, the only effect being that he was pushing even more of his skin inside Rick's mouth. Rick slathered his tongue over Charlie's treasures and he moved his hand down under Charlie's bucking form to stroke his fingertips across the pucker of Charlie's boypussy. Charlie twitched as the extra pleasurable sensations of Rick's stoking fingertips produced another tingling itch, unable to deny Rick Charlie floundered against the grass as inexorably one of Rick's fingers pushed between his bopypussy lips.
'I don't want to do that!' Charlie was absolutely sure about his own intention but Rick's squelching sucking and the finger tingling pushing were so enticing and exhilarating.
"Ohhhm ohhhhhhhh, ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Charlie mewled and bucked as a fierce surge of heated flaming pleasure tingled all over him, his eyelids closed but he could still see the spearing lights that glittered and blazed across his closed eyes. The all-encompassing quiver started at his feet, his ankles became floppy as the pleasure intensified and Charlie trembled and quivered and shook and shuddered as the tingling became less colourful and more of a white blinding lighting flash. The seething delight soared within him, he could feel his hairs standing on end as the overwhelming joys sent him into oblivion. The waves of tingling heats moved up all the way through his body from the itching toenails to the hairs on his head, the pleasure itched across his scalp like a stalking insect and Charlie felt every iota of blissful satisfying contentment as his orgasm exploded and seethed, wracking his body with surge after surge of intense unique bliss.
Rick felt Charlie's rocking bucking reaction, he sucked hard, hearing Charlie's low groan and then as Charlie came he dealt with the juddering and bucking until Charlie lay still and limp. Rick sucked gently but Charlie was unresponsive, quickly he lifted his head to see Charlie was lying absolutely still, his chest pumping slowly as he breathed and his eyes were glazed over. `Bollocks I've sucked him into a faint,' Rick shook his head, `can't do anything now until he wakes up.' Rick looked down at the vulnerable boy, for one dissolute and selfish moment he felt the demanding urge to ravish Charlie as he lay helpless, fuck the tight pussy he so lusted for.
Charlie was lost inside his head, the tingling and heated itches continued to revolve inside his brain as he lay in a sexual stupor. In his head Charlie saw himself reach out to touch the shimmering stars that floated across his eyes. Rick watched the play of emotions that flowed over Charlie's face as his young debauchee experienced the bliss of sensual heightened ecstasy. Charlie for the moment remained within his haven, his limbs occasionally twitching as slowly his faint joy ebbed away.
A soft footfall nearby made Rick look up, striding purposefully he saw ten-year-old Alan heading towards him, thoughts of fucking Charlie when unconscious in front of an audience dissipated. `I want him awake and wanting to be fucked in front of the other's,' Rick thought as he smiled welcomingly at the oncoming Alan.
"Hi Alan," Rick grinned as he slid his fingers up and down his teendick.
Alan's eyes were focussed on the fat teenmeat, all through lunch with Timmy and Sam he had been recalling what he had seen and here the object of his interest was fully exposed to his inquisitive view. He sat down beside Rick and studied the ivory pink tube that pulsed in the sun's rays. He reached out a tentative hand but Rick stopped him.
"You want to touch you have to be naked," Rick grasped Alan's hand and gently pushed it aside. Alan made no protest, he shimmied out of his T-Shirt and shorts, dragging his briefs quickly down, his clothes lay in an untidy pile.
Rick grinned at the ten-year-old, he could see the intense inquisitiveness in Alan's eye's and he lay back, balancing his weight on his palms spread out behind him. Alan could hardly take his eyes of the throbbing tube of teenmeat that protruded upwards from Rick's pubic nest, taking in the sight of the full and heavy looking sac where Rick's balls quivered inside the containing pouch.
"I came on before Adam and Tim," he mumbled, "they're behind me arguing about something."
Alan slid across the grass so that he was close beside Rick, he could see Charlie lying flat out, a funny smile on his face and his eyes looked like they were unfocussed.
"Is Charlie alright?" Alan looked hard at the quiet seven-year-old.
"He's fine," Rick sniffed, "just had a bit too much fun."
"Oh," said Alan wondering `what was too much fun?' but Rick did not say anything else so Alan moved to his goal. "Can I touch it now?" he asked softly.
"Sure," grinned Rick and opened his legs wider, his fat ballsac lumped down, the hairs just touching the blades of grass that poked up from the flattened grass beneath.
Alan reached out with his fingers trembling, his fingertips made contact with the warm pole, `he feels hot and spongy and yet stiff,' Alan's brain attempted to make sense of why Rick's willie could do what it did. Recalling what he had seen and what he had done earlier he ran his fingers up the satiny feeling skin of Rick's shaft to the expanding and bloating tip where the loose skin was edging backwards and down the pinky purple bulb of Rick's helmet.
"Feels hot and hard," Alan spoke almost under his breath talking to himself, expressing his thoughts aloud.
Rick kept quiet allowing Alan to experiment as he wished, `A willing boy is do much more fun than a forced one,' he said to himself, although he did momentarily recall a couple of times he had forced a boy to take his dick, `They always come around to liking it afterwards though,' he smirked as he thought about the boys he had violated. `Hot times!' he trembled with anticipation.
Alan unaware of Rick's train of thought stroked the warm tube, his fingertips caught the loose foreskin and slid it downwards, he felt Rick's knob jerk and throb in response. Alan repeated the slow caresses, Rick refrained from telling Alan to hurry up, `I can wait, it will still be good,' he promised himself as Alan explored the teenagers treasure. Leaning closer Alan gazed at the exposed glans, he noted the way Rick's purple blushed tip reflected his own but on a much larger scale. Gently he worked Rick's foreskin back and forth, rubbing against the hard ridge of the helmet and up over the gape of Rick's teencockslit. `So warm and soft and yet so stiff and spongy,' Alan thought to himself as he stroked Rick's thick shaft, he enjoyed the fact that Rick appeared to like what he was doing and became aware that his own boy crayon was stiffening and jerking. `I like this, its funny exciting and I can feel a funny tingling tickle in my willie. Is Rick feeling the same thing?' he wondered as in his head he recalled seeing Rick's plump teenprick explode. `Can I make him do that again?' the thought made him work his hands faster, squeezing strongly around the jerking teenmeat.
"That's good, just like that," Rick grunted, he could feel his lust desire rise and fill his head.
Rick glanced around, the three of them were naked and fully exposed, `I wish there were others to show off too,' he nodded his head as Alan's quickening fingers brought on another surge of tingling pleasure.
Alan heard the chatter as Timmy and Sam as they approached. Sam saw the group first, he came to a halt, covered his eyes the better to focus against the sun's rays and looked back where Timmy was kicking at some of the dandelions that splattered over the meadow, the kicked seeds floated like mini parachutes in the warm breezes. `He's doing it again,' marvelled Sam and he broke into a trot, Timmy seeing his brother speed up, raced to follow him. Alan was intent on stroking Rick's juddering teencock, so he did not look up, his eyes were intent of the cockslit that disappeared and reappeared as his fingers smoothed back and forth, the gloopy liquid that oozed out and which he rubbed the foreskin into.
"Alan's trying to make him do that thing," Sam urged his brother, "come on I want to see!" he rushed forward. Timmy was not that far behind him, already Timmy could feel his own dicklet stiffening and a happy tickle ran up and down his spine.
"Fucking strip," grunted Rick as the two brothers came close.
Sam and Timmy wasted no time in losing their clothes, unabashed by being naked in the meadow they stripped swiftly, their clothing discarded in an another untidy pile. Sam his young dicklet stiff and pointing forward was first to sit by Rick, he noticed Charlie was lying close, but his eyes focussed on Alan's fingers which were wrapped possessively around Rick's lumpy tube of twitching flesh.
Alan made his fingers move up and down the warm knob, feeling the satiny smooth texture of Rick's teenage cock, he could feel the springy spongy stiffness inside Rick's teentube and observed how Rick reacted as he rubbed, stroked and squeezed the thick shaft. `Will my willie ever get that huge?' he wondered as he teased the loose foreskin back and forth over the harder ridge of the mushroom shaped tip. He noticed the small slit pulsing open and more of the sweet liquid oozing out, he leaned close and sticking out his tongue licked the small bubble of shiny stuff. Rick groaned as he felt the moist warmth of Alan's tongue touch him.
"Come on suck it," he growled and Alan dipped his head, opening his mouth to suck the wet head inside his mouth. Alan felt Rick's cockhead swell and pulse inside his mouth and a further drool of Rick's honey spiced juice bled onto his tongue. Alan sucked gently, the taste of Rick's juice had made his mouth fill with saliva and his own juices mixed with Rick's, Alan swallowing heavily as his mouth overfilled. Rick humped his arse, his teendick sliding further inside Alan's mouth as he sought the pleasure of having his dick rub against the wet warm silky texture of Alan's mouth. Alan took the trembling shoving in his stride. "Rub my dick," grunted Rick and Alan clumsily pressed his fingers around Rick's teenrod and stroked hard. "Hey not so hard," Rick complained.
"Sorry," Alan lifted his mouth of Rick's teendick which he discovered only let Sam move in.
Rick purred as he felt Sam's young mouth and lips clamp about his helmet, `That's better,' he thought as the heat of Sam's mouth radiated into his teenhelmet, `this one understands better what to do, not as good as my Charlie but still it's a hot young mouth,' Sam sucked and swallowed the goo that spurted into his mouth and bobbed his head up and down just as he had seen Charlie do.
"My turn," Timmy exercised his supremacy over his younger brother and bent his own head down.
Sam annoyed attempted to block Timmy's taking over but his older brother was much stronger and knew how to make his young brother give in to his demand. A nasty nip with his fingers on Sam's earlobe and squealing Sam released Rick's teendick. Timmy shoving Sam to one side bent his head down and enclosed Rick's helmet inside his mouth. Rick trembled and stretched his limbs as yet another hot mouth sucked him. `I'm building up a harem here but how many of these boys will be as susceptible as Charlie? ´ Rick's mind was quickly diverted as Timmy's squelching sucking was making his lust rise, a hot tingling surge peaked and he thrust his cock deeper inside Timmy's mouth but the boy gasped and let go, his face reddening as he fought the gag reflex.
"Hey! not so pushy!" Timmy growled as he slumped to one side, panting and wheezing, drips of saliva drooled and hung from his mouth as he coughed into the grass.
Sam was quick to recapture Rick's vacant teendong that wavered and jerked about, freed from Timmy's oral attentions. Rick ignored Timmy's protest as his younger brother warmed and wet his cock again. Sam swallowed heavily, taking all the sudden spurt of juices that Rick's slit produced. `Love the spicy honey flavour, so sweet,' Sam thoughts as he licked and sucked, his head bobbing back and forth as slowly he worked even more of the fat length inside his mouth.
"That's it, that's just right," Ricks voice was thick with appreciation as the eight-year-old Sam slicked his tongue around the pulsing bud that swelled and bloated up against his tongue.
"I want to see," Alan's high pitched squeaky demand cut in, "please I want to see it happen," Alan pleaded.
Rick glanced at the ten-year-old; Alan was stretched to one side watching, his naked body gleaming in the sun. His boyteats were pointed and hard and his three inch boydicklet was jerking and twitching, punching into the air. `this one has possibilities,' Rick decided and gently eased Sam of his pulsating teenrod. "Come on then," Rick beckoned Alan closer.
Alan squirmed across the grass, sitting up beside Rick he grasped the twitching seven inches of palpitating teenmeat and began to work his fingers up and down the slimy shaft.
"Harder and tighter," Rick demanded and Alan was quick to comply.
Alan tightened his grip around Rick's meatytube, `I like the feel of his willie when it's hard and stiff and then there's the excitement of what will happen,' Alan's head swirled as he stroked and rubbed away following Rick's breathy instructions as Rick's body readied itself for another hot climax. Alan concentrating on the spongy hard teenprick, did not notice Rick's teen nubs tighten and point, he did not see the gentle expanding swelling of Rick's ballsac as the soft spheres worked away to produce the seeds of pleasure. Rick grunted and panted, his body stretched and twitched as his climax neared. Timmy and Sam sat up, the two brothers sat cross legged watching avidly as Alan worked hard at wanking Rick off.
"Faster, faster, quick, quick I'm nearly there,' Rick blurted panting and huffing as the tingle of pleasure flared and blazed inside him.
Rick leaned back, his weight balanced on his spread palms his hips jerking heavily as Alan palmed tight and furiously around the bloating meat.
"Don't stop!" Rick yelped as Alan's hand slowed as the first jolt of Rick's spunk flew into the air.
Alan scared he was doing it wrong swiftly closed his hand back around Rick's shaft and stroked hard and strongly. He was amazed as he watched the spouting streams burst out of Rick's fully exposed cockhead, the slit pulsing quickly as it expelled the pearly white strings of Rick's spunk. Totally mesmerised by seeing Rick's teencock spunk up, `all down to my efforts,' Alan congratulated himself as he continued to squeeze and rub Rick's vibrating teenprick.
"Enough, enough," Rick's heavy sideways swipe sent Alan flying onto his back but the pain was lost in the hot pleasured sensations that ran amok through Alan's body as he wallowed in the sensations and memories of having brought Rick to his climax. Rick puffed and lay back on the grass, it had been a heavy and hard orgasm and he breathed hard as his lungs and heart slowed back to normal.
"Did I do it right?" Alan's whispered question floated towards Rick on the cooling breeze.
Rick squeezed and comforted his teendick and balls, he could feel the heat ebbing away as his prick shrank back to its normal size and his balls similarly deflated but the extensive pleasure of such a hot and hard orgasm still trembled across his body and he stretched languidly as the last twitching tingles dissipated.
"It was okay for a first time," Rick said and all Alan could hear was `first time' `does that mean I'll be able to do it to him again?' he asked himself excitedly.
"That was awesome," Timmy spoke up, his eyes were still glassed over from seeing Rick's meatymight expand and shoot the pearly white strands that had fountained before his eyes. He watched some of the drools of Rick's spunk slide and pool down Rick's quivering body, small driplets joining up to make puddles of the creamy looking juice.
Rick sighed and grudgingly sat up, he felt sexed weak which was to him a nice feeling. He leaned back on his hands, his fingers splayed wide on the grass and let the sun's rays flow over his body, he could feel the colder parts where his spunk was congealing. `Ought to get this cleaned, up, need a swallowing mouth,' Rick thought and he stared around.
"Where's Charlie?" Rick scanned the area but no trace of the seven-year-old could be seen.
End of Part Eight
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(Oh the joys of an open meadow and the naked fun that can be had, bringing back those memories or lost opportunities?. Did you give it up then? Had enough of Charlie's internal battles and Rick's demanding intentions? Perhaps your appetite is just whetted? So whet or no, if you want more and want me to continue this story why not write to vote for continuation and tell me - don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to stimulate your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this further chapter. All the best, Van T Z Boi)
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