Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between young adults. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Garrett. Chapter 2.
The young fucker burrowed wiggly-like into my under-balls. He licked me all over. He pushed up his hands under my shirt, and leaned to my face. In a tongue driving sucking kiss he tasted more of my dick shot where it landed on my face. When he worked into my mouth I tasted myself. Since I never ate my own, and had never been with any other guy, this taste of my own jizz, was my first taste of cum ever!
Garrett was all hands and arms till I was stripped of my shirt and pants, ass up in the driver's seat with my sock feet up and flat to the headliner. Garrett's face was deep under my balls and lap-sucking down into my crease. I was worried...with what little I could think with....that I mightn't be clean. Whutever, it sure didn't slow Garrett down. To be that uncaring, I worried that maybe he had just been doin' this for years. Omigoddd! He tongue-darted my pucker! He kept swiping his meaty taster over and over and over it! Annnnd now....ohhhhhhhhhhhhh I cried into myself....HE WAS INSIDE ME! His wriggling rasper was inside my asshole. My pussydreamboi was INSIDE MEEEEEEE!
My two hands lay to his neck. It was actually wet with sweat. I worked my fingers up into his short sweaty hairs and down to his shoulders where I kneaded his skins.
Garrett. Chapter 2.
He ate and ate and licked and diggy-tongued and sucked out my asshole. I swear I heard snorting air sounds. Maybe that was my beautiful Garrett's breath's being sucked though his nose. Goddddddd! I screamed in a long yowl that was more like a thousand squeally yelps that ran all together as I lost my breath and couldn't get air and needed...I needed.. ohmigod, my hole it itched, it twitched and winked over my boypussy-eater's lips while his tongue barely grazed over the delicate bungal skins his smoothee-rubbing thumb was fevering now.
"Pleeeeeeeeeeze!" I begged. "Pleeeeeeeze! Oh, Garretttttttttt....dooooooooitttttttttt! Dooooo something to meeeeeeeeeeeee! I gonna explode! I gottahhh uh uh unnngh!"
"Ohowwwohhhhmmmmmm!" I moaned and my butt snapped toward him...somethin' was in me...in my hole...in my untouched flower....I looked up and saw his so boyish face beaded in sweat hanging above me, his teeth glowing in the light of dash. His face was strained into a clench now, and he was FRIGGGGGIN' my hole with his fingers. I was feeling soooo sooo gooood. He was giving me what he knew I needed when I didn't know what to ask for.
"Friggin' yuh mah mannn! You gettin' the finger friggin'a yur life!" Garrett gritted through his teeth.
I was too. He was having me rut back onto his fingers so natural...so pretty...I was fuckin' myself, and I wanted to! I really wanted to! I needed to! My trembling hands gripped both his upper arms and I pulled and pushed myself over the young stud's fingers. Then I knew...I wanted to need to fuck myself....and I wanted it on ANY part of this studboi I had jerked my cock to all those many cums and stained sheets ago.
Then...then...whut!
There was a rustling of arms and hands and I was being spun and shoved and the music went off...the engine went silent....the passenger door opened, and Garrett was pulling my feet from the headliner and dragging my ass across the seat. He got my pants from the floor and plopped them on my naked belly. HE NEVER STOPPED FRIGGIN' MY BUNGER!
He got me to my feet on the cold gravel drive and said, "Getcher keys outta yer pants and let's get in the house so's I can give you everything you gotta have, you cock needy fucker."
Ohmigod! He loved me! He had to love me! Who would give all that I never knew I ever needed and not love meeeeeeee? Who? Who? I cried real tears as I tried to find the key in the pants that had fallen to the ground.
Finding them finally, we were up the steps and to the door. My insides were all aquiver from the sheer titillation of my very deepest insides by those toyboy-like fingers of Garrett, that I was diddlin' on. Oh, so hot! So hot! I hunched back onto those babyboy fingers and my whole insides jerked around!
In the house, Garrett did a glance around and saw my six foot floor pillow.
In seconds, I was on my belly, Garrett on top, sweaty hot, humping against me. His fingers STILL frigging me. He was wonderful. I knew what was quivering me now when we walked up the porch steps....he gived me my first anal 'gasm, and I knew 'cause I was feeling it again, while I felt a whole new one starting. I had read about that but didn't believe it! BE-FUCKIN'-LIEVE IT! It was wonderful as I snapped them off, bucking up against my toy buddy, one after the other.
Garrett had to be getting off on the feel of me jolting and quivering on the end of his fingers like a sock puppet. There were three of them in me now as four fingers from his other hand came 'round my face and I sucked them all the way into my mouth. I sweared I would eat the kid. I was hysterical....I was calm....I was cummming....but only inside....it was joy on top of joy on top the a frenzied love and desire of the erotics of unadulterated mansex I would never be able to duplicate.
Slop drooled out my mouth while I sucked his fingers. He then did a switch on me and had me sucking my own assfunk off his frigger fingers while he for the first time in a half hour took them outta my hole. My ass started to rut back to find them when I smelled me on them, and sobered for a second then wolfed and sucked and slobbered and chewed and got me frigged by the other fingers, all four of 'em, which I rutted back onto.
I couldn't breath....I gagged. I couldn't talk....I mewled....I was shaking so hard inside and out with my arms and legs so tensed and quivered I musta looked like a four pronged tuning fork.
I felt the heat of his hot short breaths on the back of my neck as he started back into humping over my back and licking the tiny hairs up the back of my head.
I found he was an ear eater. He chewed so hard and tongued and licked, and growled into me, saying, "You need it don'tchu boy! You need it....alla it! Don'tcha!"
I digged my face into my floor pillow and cried in joy and sex and fuck and the beautiful fuck boy who was gonna make me wait and wait for everything he was ever gonna do to me.
I could feel his thick, steely cock muscle rubbing and hunching at the top of the crack of my ass. Ohhhhh....now I knew....scared as I was....what I needed....and needed so badly.
"You need it, don'tcha? DON'TCHA?!" he raged through gasping breaths of his own.
"Goddddddddddd....yasssssssssssssssss!!!!!!" I cried through my muffled mouth drowning in its own spit in the pillow.
"Do you know whatchu need most, boy? Do you know???" Garrett asked.
Mindless, sobbing, I just shook my head.
Omigod! Omigoddd! I was emmmmmmpteeee! He was out of me, and my hole was creeping back to find those frigger fingers. For a second I caught my breath and strained to look back behind me and there at my mouth was the new joy of my short life....my pussy Garrett's COCK! I had dreamed through the haze of night-time dick-wackin' cums what the target of all my frenzied, toe-curled, body-wracking blowed wads, what that boy's cock looked like. It was sooooo fuckin' beautiful.
It's reddish, bloated head pulsed before my eyes. The pisshole seemed to open and close with each pulse, and it was shiny from the leakage of a silver string of boy spooge. As Garrett gently fingered the object of my rapture, I could see it's super pink delicate cover skins riding over it's smooth shaft. Ohhhhhh! There wasn't a scraggy vein or ripple on that joy pole that eased over my lips for the spit lube it needed to make love to me.
I sucked and cooed and laved my prize, and moaned with loss as Garrett's thick fuck slab slipped away. My head fell to the pillow as Garrett's left leg eased over me and I felt the first of my own cooling spit rubbed onto my crack.
There was asshole sucking once more. I heard Garrett hawk up a gob of spit. I felt that fevery thumb again. My asshole reached up and out for my invader. Oh god! Oh god! Where is it! Where is.."Ohhhhhahccchhhh! Ohowwowowowooohhhh! Ohnoooooooooommmm!"
I have it! I have the love rod I so long have dreamed of! The feel of pain and joy that hurt me so good as I felt the boykid slowly sink deeper and deeper mainly from the pain at my hole-ring, and the increasing heat of Garrett's cock-driving body lowering onto me.
Garrett's cock was much thicker than I could have ever dreamed. I didn't know I wanted it big and thick like it was. His slim form did not betray the joy his cock could give.
He stretched me to searing, tearing pain. I bent my face down into the pillow, convulsive sobs took me over as I wished it was soooo overrrrrr! 'Please be over,' I begged. 'Please be over. Please...please....please....I need it soooooobadddddd! Ohgodddd...soooobaddddd!'
I wrenched my head and neck up. Tears flooded my eyes. There was the 'shlkk-shhlikk'ing in my ear, and Garrett's hot breath. His tongue digged inside and licked. My back arched....I screamed, "FUCKMEEEEEEGARRRRRETTTTTT!!!! FUCKMEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!"
"Unggh! Uhuh! Unggh! Uh! Uh!"
'Ohhhhhhh, Garrettttttttt!'
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