Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2010 12:21:13 -0500 (EST)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: chonicles of maddox-7

Written by
Eugene Marvin @
NPhillydogg@aol.com


THE MADDOX CHRONICLES-7


	Now that I was officially DL (having fucked a few guys), I started
noticing things that I never noticed before, like: what's the deal with all
these young (supposedly straight) boys walking around with their pants down
under their asses? Everywhere I go I see boys (15 to 25) with their pants
down under their asses, their printed boxers showing as if its some fashion
design.
	Some of these boys got nice asses too, and the boxers they wear
cling to their tight little asses like a second skin. I found myself
staring at some of them, wondering if they were advertising? When I spoke
to one of the neighborhood boys about it, he said it was to show the girls
in the neighborhood that he had a nice booty, but that made little sense to
me, I mean seriously, what members of society love booty...? GAY PEOPLE!
For him to be advertising his ass, what message does that send? And WHO do
he think is honestly watching? I'm surprised more boys ain't found lying
facedown in alleys with their pants around their ankles...


	Take my neighbor's son (Saniel) for example. He's 16, 135-40 lbs,
5'8, lite brown skin with a boyish face and a fat onion. I've seen him
riding his bicycle around the neighborhood from time to time, hollering at
the young girls and hanging with the corner boiz. San wasn't exactly a bad
boy, but I could see the path he was starting to go down, trying to fit in
with the corner guys. His mother (Arleen) had asked me to speak to him
man2man once (when he was about 14), since Saniel had no visible father
figure. I sat the kid down and explained to him what a positive role model
was. He seemed really appreciative for the attention, but LaShanda (my wife
at the time) didn't like me associating with the neighbor lady, and since I
didn't want an argument, I stopped spending time with him. Since then I've
seen him taking on the video thug role (low hanging pants, boxer shorts
showing, oversized t-shirt, cap to the back, etc). Whenever he saw me on
the street though (coming home from work or taking groceries in from my
car), he'd stop to speak, asking if I needed any help? On those occasions
when he helped out, I'd threw him a few bucks and remind him to keep his
nose clean. He'd often laugh and claim he stayed out of trouble. However
(since my experiences with my brother in-law Shawn) I've been watching San
in a different light while riding his bike, his bicycle seat parting his
healthy looking cheeks. I'm almost ashamed to admit that on those occasions
when I catch myself looking, my dick grows hard in my pants...


	One weekend afternoon when I was coming home from the store, one of
the bags I was carrying ripped open and sent a shit-load of my groceries
down on the sidewalk. It just so happened that San was riding his dirt-bike
down the street, and stopped to give me a hand, chasing my apples and
oranges down the block. I thanked him as he carried my groceries up the
front steps, his boxer covered ass sticking out the back of his pants. I
couldn't help looking up at it, imagining my face shoved in-between those
ripe melons.
	San placed my bags down on my kitchen table. I reached for my
wallet in my back pocket, then remembered I didn't have any change on
me. "Damn man..., I forgot to stop off at the bank..., mind if I pay you in
beer instead...?" I asked.


"Sure!" he smiled from ear to ear as I went into the fridge and pulled out
two brews. "uh..., you KNOW I'm underage, right...?" he asked, popping the
cap on the bottle. "Don't tell my mom, okay...?"


"I won't." he said, turning the bottle up to my lips.
	He watched as I began putting up my groceries...


"I can't wait til I'm old enough to live alone...!" he said
enthusiastically.


"Why...?" I asked, curiously.


"Cuz..." said San, blushing a bet. "...my mom don't give me ANY
privacy...!"


"You're only 16..., whadda YOU need privacy for...?" I asked, jokingly.


"I'm a growing man..." he said, grinning. "...I NEED privacy!" he
insisted. "My mom be goin' through my stuff...! Snooping in my closet...!
Walkin IN on me when I'm in my room...!"


"Maybe she's just concerned...?" I asked.


"She walked in on me once when I was jackin off...!" admitted San. "I was
mortified!"
	I couldn't help but laugh... "She wanted me to go see her
pastor...! She said I'm obsessed with sex!"


"Women are different than WE are...!" I informed.


"Do you still jack off...?" he asked suddenly, out of the blue.


"Well..." I started, thinking... "...when I was YOUR age I did...!"


"You don't anymore...?" he asked, getting all up in my business.


"I try to save all my cream for the ladies...!" I joked.
	San's face turned serious...


"Can I ask you a personal question...?" he asked, hopeful.


"Why stop now...?" I said, going over his head.


"How old were YOU when you lost your virginity...?"


"16!" I admitted, wondering why he was asking? "Have you had sex yet...?"


"Of course!" he said, sounding insulted. "I started having sex when I was
14!" he boasted.


"With a girl...?" I asked.


"Of COURSE...!" he said, definitely insulted.


"Hey, nowadays you never know unless you ask...!" I laughed, getting back
to my beer.


"Why...? Do I LOOK gay...?" he asked, feeling insecure.
	I looked down at his tight ass sticking out the top of his pants...


"I dunno..." I said, suggestively. "...you ARE showing your ass...! Is that
an invitation...?"
	San laughed...


"No way!" he assured.


"You DO know where the idea of having your pants down under your ass came
from, right...?" I asked.


"Prison gangs!" insisted San.


"Sort of..." I said. "It DOES originate from prison..., but it wasn't from
any gang..." I told him, getting his undivided attention. "...inmates that
were forced to wear their pants down under their asses like that did so as
a show of submission..., THEY were the ones raped and physically forced to
become prison bitches!"


"No shit...?!" asked San, pulling his pants up.
	I laughed...


"Niggas walkin around with their asses hanging out, and don't even know
why! Just followin' what they see in rap videos...!"
	San looked a little weirded out... "You okay...?" I asked.


"Yeah..." he said, looking into space. "...you think it's true that they
rape guys in prison...?" he asked.


"Well..., I've never been to prison..." I said, "...but I guess a guy
looking at 10 years to life will be lookin to stick his dick in
something..., if ain't no pussy around..., ass is just as good...!"


"Have YOU ever fucked a girl in the ass...?" asked San.


"No..." I admitted. "...my dick's too big..., no girl would ever let me
fuck them in the ass...!"


"Then how you know ass is as good as pussy...?" he asked.
	Moment of truth time...


"Well..." I said, clearing my throat... "...I've fucked an ass or two in my
time...!"


"But..." started San, looking confused... "...you said no girl would ever
let you..." his eyes suddenly widened as the realization sank in... "You
fucked a MAN...?!?" he asked. "WHEN...? How was it...?" he inquired.


"It..., was awhile ago...!" I lied, figuring it easier to admit than
admitting the truth.
	San looked at me astonished...


"I can't believe YOU fucked another dude...!" he said more to himself than
me, looking at me slightly different. "What made you do it...?" he asked
suddenly.


"I dunno..." I thought, finishing up with the groceries and heading into
the living room. "...I guess every guy has a lil' curiosity about it, IF
he's honest..." I said, sitting down on the couch as San followed. "...when
it was offered..., I guess I was just horny enough to try it...!"


"And..." asked San, still curious. "...was it like fucking a girl...?"


"Sort of..., but different...!" I said, unable to put my finger on it. "Ass
is hotter, tighter...!"


"Damn..." said San, thoughtfully.
	I looked at him curiously...


"Why you so interested in ass...?" I asked.
	San looked ashamed...


"My dad's in jail..." he said, finally admitting why he wasn't in his
life. "...I just wonder if HE's going through any of that stuff...?"
	If his dad was anything like San..., he was probably a victim...


"I'm sure your dad's alright..." I said, instead of telling what I really
thought.
	San took another swig of beer, then started looking at my crotch...


"You said your dick was too big for a girl's ass..." he said, quoting me
correctly. "...how BIG is it?"


"11 inches!" I said.
	His eyes popped (as did most guys who asked).


"For real...??"


"For real."


"Wow..." he said, taking another drink while glued on my crotch. "...I've
never seen a dick THAT big...!"


"Why would you...?" I asked.
	San fell silent.


"I've..., messed around a lil' with some friends..." he admitted.


"Guy friends...?" I asked.


"Yeah." he answered.


"What have you done...?" I asked, feeling my dick starting to stir.
	San hunched his shoulders, suddenly clamming up. "You can tell
me..." I coaxed, trying to get at the truth. "...I won't judge...!"
	San swallowed...


"We..." he started, acting as if he might get in some kinda
trouble. "...we..., jacked each other off..." he said.


"That all...?" I asked sitting back, my legs open and my beer tossed
upward.
	San could see the snake inching down my pant-leg...


"...and we..., sucked each other's dicks..." he admitted, unable to take
his eyes off my crotch.


"Anything else...?" I asked, hoping for more.


"...and..." he continued, mesmerized by my mound. "...and..."


"You ever been fucked...?" I asked, cutting through the chase.
	San lowered his head, admittedly. "Ain't nothin' to be ashamed
of..." I said, trying to make him feel better. "...IF you enjoyed it...!
DID you enjoy it...?" I asked.


"It was okay..." he said, acting indifferent.


"Just okay...?" I asked, "Must not've been too good a fucker...!" I
laughed.


"They were okay...!" defended San.


"THEY...?" I asked, indicating more than one. "How many times you been
fucked...?" I asked.


"Three." said San. "When I was 14, me and my best friend Josh got cornered
in the school yard by these 3 corner guys..., and they MADE us suck their
dicks...!" explained San. I could just picture San and Josh being forced
down onto their knees as corner boys in hoodies forced their fat teen dicks
down their throats. The mere thought of it had my dick bricking hard down
my thigh. "Then ONE of them started playin' with my ass..., then shoved me
against the side fence and started shoving his dick up my ass...! It hurt
like hell at first..., but after he came another guy shoved his dick in and
it ain't hurt as much! HE fucked me while Josh got face fucked..., I could
hear him chokin' every time the guy shoved in too deep...! After the second
guy came, they let us go...! We ran home..., but we never told anybody,
until now...!"


"What were the other experiences like...?" I asked curiously, wondering if
they were as hot as that one?
	San thought...


"I avoided going anywhere near the school yard after that..., but I found
out that Josh was going back again and again...! One of the guys invited me
over his house..., I knew better than to go, but he said he felt sorry for
what he did and wanted to make it up to me...! So when I got there, he
sucked my dick for me...! When he got me close to comin', he told me I'd
have to suck HIS if I wanted him to finish me off...! So we sixty-nined!
After that he ate my ass..., I got so hot from that that when he pushed his
dick in me, it felt kinda good..., so I let him fuck me! He fucked me ONE
more time a couple of weeks later, but then got arrested and went to
jail...!"


"You ain't been with a guy since...?" I asked, massaging the long lump in
my pants.


"No..." answered San, staring at the wet spot forming at the head of the
lump.


"Do you THINK about it...?" I inquired.
	San blushed...


"Sometimes..." he admitted. "Does that make me gay...?" he asked.
	I thought about it...


"No...!" I answered, honestly. "I've fucked guys before, and I don't
consider myself gay!" I reasoned. "I think GAY is a state of mind, not a
sexual act...! If you liked men, and only went after men, then I think THAT
makes you gay...! But if you're predominantly straight and occasionally
fuck around with guys..., than I don't think that makes you gay...! BI
maybe..., but NOT gay!"


"Are YOU bi...?" asked San, straight up.


"I dunno..." I said, honestly. "...I consider myself straight..., but I
like fuckin' guys...!"


"Why...?" asked San.
	I thought about it...


"Cause women play games...!" I said, thinking of my wife. "They like to
bullshit you..., pretend they don't want sex as much as WE do...! Men'r
different...! We wanna fuck ALL the time! So two nigga's fuckin, takin'
care of each other's needs..., only seems natural somehow!"
	San licked his lips...


"I wish my buddy wasn't in jail...!" he said out loud.


"Why...?" I asked, feeling hot under the collar myself. "Feel like having
him stuff your ass full'a more dick...?" I joked.


"Yeah..." admitted San, making my dick throb.


"Well..." I said, treading dangerous ground. "...so long as no one finds
out..., WE could help each other out...!"


"REALLY...?!" asked San, beaming.


"Why not...?" I asked. "We're all men here...!"
	San finished off the last of his beer, then got up from his seat
(his dick poking out the front of his basketball shorts) and cross over to
the sofa where I sat. My heart was beating a million miles a minute, not
because of excitement, but because I felt like I was playing with
fire. Fucking around with a 16 year old neighbor boy was about as taboo as
you could get. If anybody found out, I could be in a shitload of trouble!
	San sat down beside me, then slowly ran his hand curiously over my
dick bulge.


"Dang that's BIG...!" he whispered under his breath, squeezing the shaft
with his fingers.
	I was scared to touch San, knowing he was underage. I finished off
the last of my own beer as he started to unbuckle my pants. It took some
doing, but he managed to reach in and wrestle my 11" hardon out through my
fly. "DAMN it's big!" he sighed, slow stroking it in his fist.


"You like it...?" I asked, looking down at it proudly as his hand glided up
and down the thick column.


"Yeah..." he muttered, before leaning forward and licking it.
	I settled back in my seat as 16 year old Saniel licked and kissed
my big dick all over. Being young, I didn't expect much, as Saniel was
barely able to stretch his mouth around my fat dick head. But to the boy's
credit, he did a pretty good job keeping me UP. Treating my dick like a
lollipop, he kissed, licked, and sucked all over, slurping it like an ice
cream cone. I got a thrill just watching him. Reaching down I felt his ass
through his boxers, squeezing the plump cheeks hiding just beneath. San
admitted to getting fucked 3 times, so was he advertising as he rode
through the neighborhood on his bike, his ass hiked high in the air and
separated by the bicycle seat wedged between the cheeks? How many times had
I seen that ass and imagined my hairy face shoved up in it, eating that
sweet boy-hole?
	I felt his ass through his shorts for a few minutes before finally
slipping my hand down INSIDE the waistband. Feeling his soft smooth skin
with my searching fingertips had me tingling all over. I slipped my fingers
down his ass crack, feeling his puckered hole, my dick jerked just touching
his shit chute, wanting my dick up this kid's ass in the worse way.
	San moaned around my dick as I rubbed against his moist
asshole. Pressing inward, I was able to sink my fingertip into his ass,
feeling his asshole trying to swallow me up.


"You have any lubricant...?" he suddenly asked, lifting up.


"No..." I said regrettably. Had I known this opportunity would arise, I'd
have a trunk full of KY in my bedroom.


"Any Vaseline...? Lotion...?" he asked, wanting me as much as I wanted him.


"No..." I answered, getting a brilliant idea. "...take off your pants...!"
I insisted.
	San wasted no time jumping to his feet, then sliding out of his
basketball shorts and boxers, giving me my first look at his ass. Then he
hooked his fingers about the bottom of his jersey and t-shirt, and lifted
them clean over his head, stripping naked in front of me. I stared up at
his body, which was just coming into manhood with a slight muscular tone
from hours of bike riding. He then helped me out of my clothes, pulling off
my boots, socks, and pants. Once done I reached out and pulled San into me,
squeezing and caressing his supple ass. As soon as I touched it (live and
in person), I knew I HAD to have it. "Climb up on the couch and sit on my
face!" I ordered.


"huh...?" responded San, believing he was hearing things.


"Sit on my face..." I whispered huskily, my voice thick with sex. "...I
wanna taste that pussy...!"
	San climbed up on the sofa (his hard dick dangling in my face),
then turned around and straddled my face in standing position. I looked up
at his hairless ass, getting hungrier by the second. San slowly bent
forward, lowering his ass down on my face. I tilted my head back against
the sofa's rest, then let his cheeks part across my face.
	Running my tongue up San's crack, I licked and sucked at his tender
young asshole, loving the feel and taste of his anus against my
tongue. Reaching up, I pulled his ass down harder against my face, shoving
my tongue straight up in his hole. San moaned out loud as I ate him out,
drilling him good as I started darted deep inside.
	San reached down and started stroking my dick again, leaning
forward to fit his mouth over the head. He started sucking me while I ate
him out, both of us getting hotter and hotter as we took each other up the
mountain.


	I ate San's ass for about 20 minutes, wedging it open with my
fingers and tongue. I ate his tight little pussy until it puckered and
swelled, panting in and out, practically begging for me to enter. San
pulled down off my face, then turned to face me, straddling my waist, my
big hard dick sticking straight up behind him. He rubbed his ass lewdly
against me, causing his cheeks to part on either side. We stared at each
other, knowing what the other wanted (needed). San reached behind himself
and aligned my dick head up to his hole then eased back on it.
	I watched him bite his lower lip as the head pressed into
him. Going at his own pace, I sat perfectly still while San adjusted his
ass, easing back up off my dick, then descending back down on it a second
time. The second time the head popped in easier, followed by a few inches
of shaft. San closed his eyes to concentrate as his face turned serious
with determination.


"Fuck..., it's so big...!" he moaned, half here half somewhere else.
	I waited patiently as his tight little asshole slowly descended
down my dick, inching its way midway down the shaft before shifting
directions and lifting upward. He slowly lowered again, cautiously moving
as if afraid of impaling himself and piercing some vital organ. After
taking a little more than half, he started fucking himself, sliding up and
down while his own hard dick rubbed against my belly. San lifted my shirt
to expose my hairy chest and stomach tuft, I could feel the heat from his
dick rubbing over my belly button. He rubbed his hands over my chest hair,
slowly rising and lowering himself on my dick.


"You okay, man...?" I asked, looking at his scrunched face with every
downward move.


"Yeah..." he said, his eyes still closed in concentration. "...you're a lot
bigger than Mudd!" (San's jailbird fuck-buddy).


"How big was Mudd...?" I asked curiously.


"About 8 and 1/2...!" I surmised. Once San hit the 8" mark he seemed to sit
more comfortable, when he tried to take more his body tensed and stiffened
unnaturally. I grabbed his trim waist as he rotated his hips, churning my
meat around inside him (was this kid aware of what he was doing to me?).


"Take yur time, baby..." I said, caressing his smooth hips and supple ass
cheeks. San moaned softly, loving my huge hands on his body. I firmed
gripped both ass cheeks, then gently pulled San's ass up nearly off my
dick. My long hard dick slowly slipped from his ass (leaving only the head
inside) before changing directions and pushing him back down. San's mouth
gaped open as about 7 to 8 inches of rock solid manhood slid back up his
ass, filling him to completion.


"OH god...!" he groaned, his eyes still closed dreamingly.


"Relax baby..., just enjoy it..." I encouraged.
	San rested both hands against my hairy chest as I continued lifting
and lowering his ass, effectively fucking his ultra tight onion. Slowly but
surely his asshole began to get used to housing me, allowing me to slip in
and out a little faster each time. I could only imagine how good my dick
looked slipping through that clinging hole, his inner lining sucking my
thick dick as it slithered up and down my spit slick shaft like sexy
condom.
	San's ass started affecting me quicker than either of us
anticipated. I ran my hands curiously up his back, pulling his body into
mine as he continued to fuck himself on my dick. Hugging each other's
bodies, we kept fucking like long lost lovers as his ass rose and fell in
my lap (his hard dick panting my hairy navel pre-cum paste as it slid back
and forth against my belly). `Shit...' I thought to myself as my dick
started to throb. `...this lil' bitch bout to make me nut...!'
	San continued fucking himself as my dick suddenly swelled, then
burst a premature load straight into his tight gripping ass. I'm not even
sure if San realized I came, but I bit my lower lip to keep from losing my
cool, not wanting him to know he got the better of me. My dick throbbed and
pumped as it pulsed out thick fresh ropes of cum directly into San's 16
year old asshole. Suddenly his rectum became slick with my load as his anus
began sliding up and down my pulsating shaft faster. San seemed to really
enjoy it as he started to pound his ass down on my dick, power humping his
ass against me. He panted breathlessly in my ear, his face buried in my
neck as he faced the wall behind us. I was still hugging his body tight (my
straining dick remaining rock hard inside him), when I felt something wet
and warm spreading out against my stomach. At first I thought San peed on
me, but then realized he came as his dick throbbed sorely against me.


"Awww fuck...! Shit...! Ahhhh...! Damn...! Oh gud...! Ooooh...damn...!
Fuck...!" he moaned as his cum poured out on me like spilled paint. "I'm
sorry..." he finally said, once he caught his breath. "...I didn't mean to
cum ON you...!"


"It's okay, baby..., you had to cum somewhere...!" I smiled, looking up at
him as he continued to churn my dick in his hole.


"I want to make YOU cum...!" he said to me, unaware that I already had. I
was JUST getting ready to tell him, when he started fucking himself again
on my dick, erotically moving his hips back and forth like some pole
dancing video-hoe...
	I knew instantly that this boy was gonna get another load out of
me...





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Bonus scene...

	San hardon slid back and forth through his own slick slimy cum load
(which had been shot out against my hairy belly), rubbing the potent
proteins into my skin as he rode my dick like a champion cowboy. I said
nothing about having already shot my load in him accidentally, and sat
quietly as he fucked himself on my still hard dick.
	San had no idea that the warm cum I'd shot inside him had
lubricated his rectum (making it easier for him to slide up and down my
hard pole), he simply kept fucking himself, hoping to get me off. His own
dick remained hard as it rubbed against me, keeping stiff as he continued
to fuck 8 inches of my hard shaft.


	I let San fuck me for awhile, letting his body get used to being
penetrated again. But after awhile, I knew (if he really wanted my second
load) that I would have to take charge. Gripping one arm about his waist, I
used the other arm to steady myself as I got up from the couch (holding him
in place, thoroughly implanted on my dick). San locked his hands about my
neck, holding on for dear life as I turned him around and repositioned him
on his back on the sofa (without removing my dick). San's legs
automatically spread wide for me as I got on top and resumed
fucking. Pumping my hips back and forth, I easily slid in and out of him,
fucking his slick cum wet asshole in missionary position as if it were
pussy.
	San easily settled into position as he accepted his role (and my
dick), surrendering to me. I leaned in over him as I fucked, looking down
between us as my dick disappeared up his spread ass. We were both looking
down at my cum slick dick sliding in and out of him, watching the fuck as
if viewing a new porno for the first time. San reached down and started
stroking his own wet hardon, pumping it furiously as he stretched his legs
about me, giving me plenty of room to fuck. I dipped my dick in and out of
his clinging hole, slipping deeper into his rectum with each thrust,
getting ever closer to burying my entire shaft.


"That feel good to you...?" I asked, wanting him to really enjoy it.


"Yeah..." he whispered, looking up at me with lustful eyes. "...do it feel
good for YOU too...?" he asked.


"Hell yeah!" I said, fucking faster. "You have NO idea how good...!"
	With that, I leaned forward and kissed San's mouth. He looked
shocked as he didn't kiss me back at first (maybe him and Mudd never
kissed?). I continued to kiss his slack lips as I fucked into him, going
deeper with every thrust. San moaned out against my mouth, his hot breath
going directly into my lungs. I used that opportunity to slip my tongue
into his mouth, forcing him to submit to a French kiss. San reacted
stiffly, trying to escape by pressing his head back further into the
cushions. But with nowhere to go, I simply kept my tongue buried in his
mouth, making him submit. Eventually it started to affect him as I felt his
lips tighten about my swirling oral muscle. He locked his lips around my
tongue, then started sucking, panting through his nose as my dick reached
the 10" mark inside him.


"Oh GUD...!!" yelled San, suddenly shooting another load out between us.
	I pulled apart from kissing just fast enough to see the first spurt
shoot out across his chest. San screamed again as the second wad landed
against his heaving belly, quickly followed by the third and forth wads. I
could feel San's asshole squeezing around my rod, milking my shaft as I
continued to pound through his body.


"Get ready baby..., I'm about to cum...!" I announced, leaning over him in
pushup position.
	San waited patiently as I started to slap my hips into his ass,
finally reaching 11 inches. San's face twisted and contorted painfully
after each and every thrust, but he didn't ask me to stop as I fucked well
into his young body, pounding a path straight through him.
	I could feel myself approaching a second climax as my hairy ball
sac slapped repeatedly against San's ass. He took every stroke like a
champ, flinching but never quitting. I pounded him hard for about 5 full
minutes after he came, turning his asshole to jello as his anus became soft
under the relentless poundage. Soon, I felt my body stiffen as sweat began
to break out on my brow. San was holding onto my flying waist when I
suddenly rammed all the way in...


"ARRRHHHH...!!!" he screamed as I impelled him. I felt his shocked asshole
clamp down around me, then shot one of the most intense loads of my life
straight up in his ass.


"AAAARRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG...!!!!" I screamed over him, drowning him
out as I came hard and heavy, bucking and fucking as my dick exploded like
a bomb. San did his best to hold on through the storm of my climax,
clinging to my body like a life preserve in the midst of a churning sea, my
dick pulsating and throbbing inside him like an over cooked sausage on a
spitfire. Of course I collapsed on top of him afterwards, dead to the world
as all my body could think was sleep...
	San lay quietly beneath me, cradling me carefully in his young arms
as my dick slowly died a pulsating death inside him...