Date: Tue, 6 Jan 2004 15:27:23 EST
From: F123hartman@aol.com
Subject: Smarter than my dumb big brother  Ch  lots of Angels

      If you have been reading about the two young boys fooling around in the
Catholic School John, I have a confession to make.  The boys did jerk off and
then the next time jerk each other off.  One time they sucked each other's
dicks and finally they climbed onto each other's naked body and dry fucked each
other.  However, I must confess that they did lick my hairy dick and lick off
all my sperming cream from my plumlike head, shaft and balls but I did not
fuck them.  When it was all over, two young no-longer-virgin angels began looking
at all of the bulges in the other guys' jeans in their grade and also in all
of the uniforms of the guys in the upper classes.  Lots of girls were quick to
discover new adventures desired.
     As for me, I am in my first year of college so as these two young angels
made their new sex adjustments, I was busy adjusting to all of the church
"Catholic Mrs. Robinsons" in their 30's, 40's, 50, s and 60.s.  I walked around
the card tables and the Bingo hall with my boner poking against my trousers as
I let them all know that I was available and they with their smiles and
constant small talk kept trying to schedule me into their bedrooms.  One 70 year old
woman even grabbed my crotch and squeezed my treasure wand.  Everyone is so
friendly in our parish.
    Being in my 20's meant lots of my friends were getting married and for me
attending lots of Catholic wedding receptions.  There were many big belly
brides not letting their grooms know the holely truth of their conception.  Many
times I had already known the bride before the groom did and lots and lots of
time I already had warmly known the bride's groom before she did.  Many brides
danced with their new father-in-laws not realizing that their father-in-law
was really their father.  And many grooms were actually the brother of their
bride but they didn't know it but their dads did.  Often as I looked around the
social hall, I saw older men that looked exactly like me, making me wonder if
they were my real dad.  My brother and I have the same mother so we are very
close and we both know it.
     Whether we all were attending a Sunday afternoon football game or
playing cards on Wednesday evening or attending Thursday Bingo, there were always
suggestive comments being made. Guys winked and smiled shyly as they caught the
eye of someone they had been very familiar with once or twice sometime in the
past. Catholic means universal and everything in our parish is universal.  The
DNA history must be very interesting.
     There is a closeness with all of us and we know each other very, very
intimately.
I know I should feel the same closeness with my dumb older brother but when
we are with each other, I feel there is a strangeness.  I know he is coming to
visit me in a few minutes and damn it, I am determined to change all of that.
After stripping off all my clothes, I put on my white terrycloth robe.  I
filled the bowl by the side of the bed with warm sperming cream, lit the candle
and waited for him to arrive.  As he prepared to enter my room, I could smell
the sensual aroma of sperming semen sauce filling the environment, and then I
could hear him gently knocking as he tried to unlock my dorm bedroom door.
    Are you having fun.  Email me.  F123hartman@aol.com