Date: Thu, 17 Mar 2005 15:25:35 -0800 (PST)
From: I Am <words_begotten@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rodney Part 2

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Any hesitation on my part and the moment would have been lost. No matter
how others might view my actions, I consider this one of the best decisions
I ever made in this lifetime. The presence of his cock as it lay upon my
tongue evoked hungers of an intensity I could never deny again. Memories of
that first cock sucking are unclear. I was lost in my hunger to taste his
cum, so sucked him hard and quickly brought him to the point of an
orgasm. Somewhere along the way two of my fingers had slid into his
well-soaped ass. Between the finger fucking and hard, continuous sucking
Rodney soon started squirming in my grasp. My hands grasped his cheeks
firmly as he started pumping his sweet juice into my mouth. Oh god, he
tasted delicious.

Finally having completed my task of licking his cock clean I stood up.

"Rinse and get dry, quickly, while I get dinner onto the table. There is no
need for you to get dressed. I think you have a good idea of what I will be
serving you as your first course," I told him before turning around and
walking out of the bathroom.

On my way downstairs I stopped in my room to strip. Still a little shaken
by all that had transpired I began to have a little twitch or two of
conscience. Reminding myself I was committed and Rodney had not been forced
into anything, I headed downstairs completely naked.

The surface of the table in front of Rodney's chair was cleared of all food
and utensils. Placing all the dishes on the remaining area highlighted this
empty area even more. Rodney stood behind his chair with a confused
expression on his face. Why was it pushed so far from the table.

His eyes were riveted to my erection as I walked up to the table, in front
of his chair. I sat myself up on the edge of the table before sliding back
a few inches. Then I leaned back and instructed Rodney to sit down, slide
his chair closer and enjoy his first course. Slowly Rodney brought himself
up close to my cock and heavy balls. Placing his hands on the tops of my
thighs he lowered his head. I held my cock pointing straight out. He had no
difficulty taking the head into his mouth.

I do not know what brought me the most pleasure, Rodney's mouth working the
head of my cock or the sight of my cock being engulfed in his warm,
hesitant mouth. My groans of pleasure encouraged him enough that his
initial hesitancy was soon lost. He found out just how much of me he could
take into his mouth and began sliding his mouth up and down my shaft. When
his lips were wrapped around the head of my cock he paused to let his
tongue explore, caress and excite me.

After the first few minutes of his tender caress I was leaning back with my
eyes closed. My hips were thrusting me up into his mouth. Rodney took
advantage of this to slide his hands beneath my ass. Soon he was kneading
the flesh of my ass and even trying to stuff more of me into his
mouth. When I knew I could hold back no longer I locked my ankles against
the backrest of his chair, thrust my hips forward and held them there as I
unloaded.

Looking down at Rodney almost caused me to cum again. Some of my cum had
trickled out of the corners of his mouth and was slowly inching its way
down my shaft. His lips were still wrapped firmly against my shaft as he
swallowed as much as he could. Rodney looked like the most gorgeous,
angelic young slut a man could ever hope to enjoy. I watched him lick up
the traces of cum that had escaped. Only when I was satisfied he hadn't
missed a drop did I get off the table and begin serving.

Neither of us said anything at all about what we had shared during
dinner. After dinner Rodney washed the dishes while I dried them and put
them away. He looked so cute standing naked in front of the kitchen sink. I
couldn't resist stepping up behind him and fondling his tight little
bottom. Leaning forward I began to kiss his neck.

"I promised you would be going to sleep with a tender butt tonight. Do you
remember"? I asked.

"Yes, sir".

"I would hate to break a promise I made to you. Because of your obedience
tonight I will allow you to choose which method I shall employ to
accomplish this. Do you want me to spank the outside" giving his cheeks a
squeeze "or the inside"? sliding a finger just into the entrance of his
tight, virgin hole.

"Please, sir, would you spank the inside", he replied pressing himself back
against my cock.

"You had better get a move on with those remaining dishes or you could find
yourself being bent forward for your spanking right here."

When the last of the dishes had been put away I quickly scooped him up and
carried him upstairs to his bedroom. I did not know how much time we had
before Alison got home. This added an element of danger I found exciting.
Oh, if she were to wander up the stairs just as I was unloading, or a
moment before even, there would be no mistaking what was going on. Besides,
as pleasurable as giving Rodney an orthodox spanking would be I did not
want him changing his mind. I would have gone to sleep ecstatic having only
sucked the guy. Now I had sucked, been sucked and was about to round the
evening off by fucking him. What a night!