Date: Thu, 10 Dec 2009 20:34:53 -0800 (PST)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Arrynn II

This chapter doesn't have the frequency of the first or the next chapter
but I had to break it somewhere. Hopefully the story itself will carry it
for you.

n-joi

Hugs
Tag_m



The next morning, after a small meal of eggs and fried potato's, we left
the house. Normally I would have gone to school, a neighborhood collective
of roughly two dozen children that met down the street in a large old
house. I had learned that schools had once been huge buildings where
hundreds if not thousands of children gathered to learn. I had learned that
at its peak, children used electronic machines for much of their teachings
and that people went to school for 16 or more years. That had changed
dramatically after the dark war and it was just now, 80 years later that
education was becoming important again.

I was a very good student, went to school every day and got high marks, so
a day away from school wouldn't affect anything. To the contrary I would
likely learn something for I was finding that Keenan was a very good
teacher of life.

Keenan got us a ride on the back bumper of ancient motor vehicle called a
buzz. Long and what once might have been yellow in color; it carried dozens
of people and made its way toward into the heart of the city, sometimes in
fits and starts, belching noxious fumes that were vented through a pipe
above our heads. My guide pointed out a building here, a group of people
there, and various other interesting things during the ride which took
almost half an hour before we started down a long hill. I had never been
this far in my life and was almost shocked at the sea of humanity that
spread out below me almost as far as the eye could see.

When we finally jumped off Keenan hunkered down in front of me. "You must
never leave my side Arrynn, do you understand? Even though there are police
or soldiers around this can be a very dangerous place for anyone, let alone
a child, who doesn't know the rules of how to live here." I nodded my head
as I looked around in wonderment.  There were people everywhere, dressed in
every possible combination of clothing of every conceivable color. The
smells were equally varied from the pungent odors of filth and waste to
animals to smoke and the rich fragrances of food cooking on open fires.

"This is the market Arrynn and it's not at all like the one at Edge-town
where you live. Here, one can buy anything and everything imaginable on any
day of the week. The market never closes completely; it just slows down
during the night. Stay close sweet boy," and with that we were off. We
stopped and talked to various people, generally men, and often money
changed hands and most often from their hand to Keenan's. Most of the time
the people around us paid no attention to me and I understood why Keenan
had made me change into the oldest clothes that I owned before leaving the
house. Had I worn my usual clothes I would have stood out like a fart at
the dinner table. I did get some looks and even stares however. I had seen
men haggling before over a cow, or some other item and the looks that I got
from a few of those men in the market made me feel like they were
appraising me as though I were another object for sale or barter. On a
couple of occasions men asked,

"How much for the boy?" One time Keenan simply said I was not for sale and
to another man he said I was Johan's son and the man backed immediately
away. Another time when Keenan told a man that I wasn't for sale the man
said to Keenan,

"Well, perhaps I'll just take him." The man reached for me, perhaps only to
touch my shoulder, perhaps to make good on his statement. Before his
fingers got near me Keenan's left hand was a blur of motion that ended with
a wicked looking knife at the man's throat.

"Perhaps you will die trying," Keenan said in a menacing voice that I'd
only ever heard Johan use. Both the man and I knew that Keenan meant
business. The man slowly stepped back with his palms forward in
supplication. In another blur Keenan's blade disappeared as quickly as it
had appeared and I had no idea where he hid it. If anyone around us saw
what had happened they didn't indicate it. We immediately began walking and
while I had some questions I kept them to myself.

We made a few more stops; Keenan talked to a few more people and when he
asked if I wanted something to eat I nodded my head. Some of the smells had
set my mouth to watering. We stopped at a stall, Keenan told the woman who
stood before us "two" and some coins changed hands. Keenan immediately
pointed out meats from three different bowls and then some colored
vegetables.

"They are called kaybabs Arrynn and she will roast them on the fire for
us. I picked out lamb, beef and pork and the vegetables are onion, peppers
and squash." We watched the woman skewer the food on a steel prong then
place it over a fire. The food was done fairly quickly and woman then slid
the food from each prong onto separate squares of dark brown paper, folded
it neatly and handed it Keenan who thanked her. Keenan handed me one of the
squares which was almost too hot to hold. We walked down to another stall
and he bought a flagon of ale then I followed him to a large open area
where people were sitting on the ground eating their meals. We found a spot
off to one side, plopped down onto the grass and opened our parcels,
gingerly for the steam poured out immediately.

To say that the food was delicious would be an understatement for I'd never
eaten anything quite like it. The food that Johan cooked for me or that I
cooked was fairly bland in comparison to the succulent spicy foods that we
were now eating.

"Do you like it," Keenan asked and I could only nod my head as I wiped the
running juices that were running down to my chin.  "I'm glad," the boy
responded with a smile. I knew that Keenan meant what he had said and it
seemed strange to me that a person that was older than me and that I'd
hardly knew could be so pleased that I was happy.

After we ate Keenan said he wanted to get away from the dirt and grime and
crime of the market. "Have you ever been to the ocean Arrynn," he asked and
I shook my head. I knew about lakes and oceans but I'd never seen one
except in books and when Keenan asked if I'd like to go I responded with
enthusiasm even though I knew that the people avoided the ocean although I
wasn't sure why exactly.

We left the market and as we walked Keenan explained that during the Dark
War death had come from the sea in the form of huge waves. The densely
packed city had been located at the very edge of the water and the waves
were so big that they had traveled quite far inland completely destroying
everything and killing millions of people. Since that time people feared
the ocean as though it was in itself a killing thing when the reality was
that the waves had been caused by man.

"The way I understand it Arrynn is that there were a series of waves and
each successive wave traveled farther inland because the waves before them
obliterated buildings so that there was little to slow them down or stop
them. People have feared the oceans, at least in this part of the world,
ever since." He paused for a moment, shook his head and said, "People live
in the dark ages sometimes, afraid of their own shadows like a bunch of old
women."

The city seemed to dwindle and around us the land became more country like,
not that I'd ever been in the country. We eventually came to a river, one
that I'd seen in the distance from the top of the hill before heading down
into the city. We entered some woods and I was so busy staring at the huge
trees and other flora that I almost tripped, causing Keenan to chuckle and
remind me to take care.

We finally came to a small clearing along side the river where a somewhat
tall house made of logs sat, smoke trailing lazily from its stone
chimney. We stopped at the edge of the trail and Keenan cupped his hands at
the edge of his mouth and called out,

"Hullo, Ewan, Chian'gee. It's me Keenan."

"I know who it is," a deep voice rumbled beside me all but scaring me out
of my pants. I turned to see a man who had to be older than the Gods
themselves, with a large head that was as bald as a melon, standing in the
dense foliage and although he was only 10 feet from me I hadn't seen him
before he spoke.

"Even though I've know for 2 days that you were coming I've heard you for
the past 5 minutes and Chian'gee has smelled you for 20." At the mention of
his name the largest dog I'd ever seen stepped forward. I was not a tall
boy but that dog's shoulders were as tall as my armpit and his lips were
pulled back exposing the biggest teeth I'd ever seen outside of a book. As
he stepped toward me the old man said, "Don't move Arrynn, let him sniff
you."

I didn't realize right then that the old man called me by name because I
was too busy trying not to pee my pants as the huge animal first sniffed at
my hand, then my crotch and then my butt before putting his long snout up
to my face. He snuffled loudly a couple of times, must have decided I was
alright because he swiped his big wet tongue across my face.

"Rub him behind his ear and you'll be his friend for life," the old man
said and when I hesitated he said "go ahead, he won't bit you." I did as
requested and the dog leaned his head into me knocking me off balance and a
heavy growl of satisfaction came in his throat.

"Enough; go see Keenan," the old man finally said. The dog took 2 steps
toward Keenan then rose up on his hind legs and placed his paws on Keenan's
shoulder and began licking Keenan's face. Keenan rubbed his fingers into
the dog's fur encouraging the brute.

The introductions and hello's finally finished and we all walked toward the
house which I later learned is called a cabin.  I didn't pay attention to
their conversation because I was too busy looking around but when I heard
the old man say the word "boat" I did pay attention.

"There will be a good steady wind in about 3 hours. It should make your
trip back up river short and easy. I'll have a meal ready." The old man
turned and went off toward a fenced in garden while Keenan and I headed for
the river.

"Oh," he called out after us, "F'nay is roaming around out there
somewhere." Keenan gave an acknowledging wave, turned back and continued
toward the river where a small boat was tied to dock at the river's edge. I
was so excited about the boat that I didn't ask what the old man meant by
F'nay. I had never been on a boat before; I'd never been near a river
before.

"Go ahead and step down into it Arrynn," Keenan told me. I gave him a
skeptical look. "Go ahead it won't tip, it's a flat bottom, just take your
time and sit in the middle of the bench." I did as I was told while Keenan
slipped the rope from the pole it was looped over then jumped down into the
boat causing it to tilt a little and causing me to grab a side. He moved
past me and sat on the narrow bench at the back, pulled a wooden stick
called an oohr from under my bench and used it to paddle us out into the
river while explaining what he was doing. I was a little scared but when
the little boat started moving on its own then picked up speed I giggled
with excitement. No other boy that I knew had ever done this so I had no
understanding of it in any way.

We moved at a pace that was faster than the buzz that we'd ridden on and it
caused a breeze on my face and a slight blowing through my hair. Keenan
steered us using a tailer that was attached to the back of the boat and I
watched as the land on either side of us seemed to fly past. It didn't take
long before we rounded a bend I saw an ocean for the first time. I was
almost shocked that all I could see was water in front of me. Keenan
steered us to a jumble of concrete posts that were sticking up out of the
sand and water at the edge of the river and told me to drop the loop of
rope around a certain one.

"Take your boots and socks off and leave them in the boat Arrynn," he said
as he went about untying his own. That done he stepped out of the boat and
into the water, which came up to just below his knees. He extended a hand
to me as I did the same only the water was higher on me, and it was
somewhat cold. We walked onto the beach and I examined my surroundings.

We were standing on sand that was almost white until it reached the forest
behind us which seemed as though it were a straight line running away from
us in both directions until the coastline seemed to jut out into the water
far in the distance.

"It's a fine day for a swim Arrynn," Keenan said and began taking his
clothes off and instructing me to do the same. I didn't know how to swim
and I was concerned about anyone seeing us naked on the beach and I told
Keenan so.

"I can teach you how to swim and don't worry about people, there aren't any
within miles of this place." I shrugged my shoulders and began taking my
shirt off. Movement out of the corner of my eye caught my attention and as
I turned I heard a bone chilling roar that I felt to my toes. A huge, white
animal not ten feet away was running straight at us. Keenan turned, put his
hands up in front of him and looked like he was going to yell but before he
could the creature was on us, or more specifically Keenan. The thing rose
up, much as the dog had, and knocked Keenan to the ground and pounced on
him. I saw my friend roll to his back and the animal's huge mouth opened
wide and I screamed. It looked like Keenan was trying to get the thing off
of him but it was too heavy.

"F'nay you big fucking brute get off me," I heard Keenan say although his
voice was muffled by the animal's fur. The thing rolled onto its side,
Keenan rolling with him, put one huge paw across Keenan's side and held him
in place while he licked Keenan's face. Keenan was laughing and trying to
push himself away from the beast and finally succeeded and stood up, the
animal following suit and nimbly getting to his feet.

"Arrynn meet F'nay, Ewen's cat."

"Cat, my ass," I thought to myself as the thing came over and sniffed at
me. I finally recognized it as a White tiger, again, something I was
familiar with only from pictures and never in my life did I expect to come
face to face with one. Of course it wasn't exactly white, but had black
markings all over its fur.

"You should see the look on your face Arrynn," Keenan said with a chuckle,
"don't worry he's harmless, at least to friends." While I petted the big
cat, reluctantly I might add, Keenan finished undressing and stood before
me naked. Seeing him naked in the full light of day caused my heart to race
a little. He stepped next to F'nay and rubbed the tiger's flank which got
its attention and allowed me to get undressed. Once I was naked Keenan and
I walked toward the water with the tiger following us.

"The water is quite salty Arrynn so try not to swallow any of it," Keenan
said, "but it helps you float a little. The waves lapped at our legs, small
things without much force and I found the water warmer than the rivers edge
but still cool. We walked until the water was at our crotches, mine first
of course, then Keenan dunked down under the water and came up sputtering
then encouraged me to dunk myself as well. When it got to my chest Keenan
showed me the basics of how to swim, going back and forth in front of me,
paddling like a dog which seemed easy enough. I gave it a try and while I
ended up under water a little bit I think I got the hang of it.

Then Keenan tried to teach me how to swim by moving into deeper water with
me stretched across his outstretched arms while I practiced kicking then
using my arms like paddles. After I seemed to get the hang of it he let me
try it on my own. Of course I sank the first half dozen times, coming back
to the surface spitting water. I eventually got it but wouldn't have wanted
to depend on my new skills to save me if I were in deep water or had to go
more than 20 feet.

The waves started to pick up and Keenan said the tide was coming in so we
should go lie on the beach and maybe start to dry out.  We went up onto the
beach and sat facing the water next to where F'nay was lying. He raised his
monstrous head and looked at us for a moment the put it back down on his
paw. We were quiet a moment then Keenan asked,

"Are you having fun Arrynn?" I looked over at him and smiled.

"Yes I am. I've never done any of this. I've never been anywhere really. I
usually stay at home or go to school. I really don't have all that many
friends because I think most kids parents are afraid of Johan."

Keenan snorted and said "That's for sure, as well they should be."

"Why is that Keenan? Sure he can be gruff with me sometimes but he's never
hurt me or even threatened me." Keenan thought for a moment then looked at
me.

"We shouldn't be having this discussion so it's got to stay between us,
okay?"  I nodded my head. "He's pretty much a thug Arrynn. He has a lot of
things going on and as far as I know none of them are legal. I haven't seen
it happen but I've heard that he's killed men before, men who have cheated
him or tried to kill him. On the other side of things he adores you and
while he doesn't talk about you very often, when he does it is with
pride. There is a story that he had a real son once and the boy was killed
in revenge for something Johan had done. From what I hear those responsible
died very horribly. That may be why he doesn't take you anywhere or want
you to travel far from home, he's afraid other people might try to kill you
as well. Not very many people know about you and Johan wants to keep it
that way. The few people that do know about you, like the man in the market
today, would protect you with their lives because if for some reason they
failed to protect you, Johan would find out and they'd be dead anyway."

I let that sink in then asked Keenan how he came to know Johan. Keenan
chuckled.

"When I was about your age I tried to knife him when he caught me trying to
steal something of his. I was pretty good with a knife although not nearly
as good as I am now, and certainly not good enough to take Johan." Keenan
raised his head and showed me a very thin, almost invisible scar that ran
across his neck "Before I even got my knife out of my clothes Johan had
pulled his, cut me, and put his knife away. After that Johan sort of took
me under his wing, taught me a lot of stuff and I would say that aside from
you I'm probably closer to him and know him better than anyone. Well,
except Ewan." For some reason the idea of Johan knowing Ewan seemed odd or
out of sorts somehow. Needless to say I was curious about that and asked
Keenan.

"Maybe we could talk about that in a little while. Right now I think I'd
like to love on you a little bit. Look your cock has gotten un-shrunk now
that it's in the warmer air and not the water." We had been lying on our
sides as we talked and I looked down at Keenan's dick and like mine, his
had come out of its shrunk up state as well, the tip almost touching the
sand.

"Why do you want to love on me Keenan? I'm sure there are plenty of boys."
He leaned over and kissed me on the lips and I actually kissed him back.

"There are plenty of boys Arrynn but none of them are as sweet and as
beautiful as you are." I waved a hand at him as if shooing him for say
things like that. "But its true Arrynn you are a beautiful." He reached out
and rubbed my face as he had the night before, tenderly. "You're skin is so
smooth, your lips are so perfect," he said as he traced then with a finger,
"the bottom lip is full and pouty sort of. They're so sensual and so
kissable." He leaned down and kissed me gently then pulled his head
back. He brushed my bangs back away from my forehead. "I love your hair, so
black and how it just starts to curl in the front. I love how it frames
your beautiful eyes. I've never seen eyes that are blue and gray at the
same time. Your lashes are so long and your eyebrows thick." He lightly
trailed his finger down the bridge of my nose then let it touch my lips
again.

I felt my cock begin to harden as Keenan leaned down and kissed me again,
pressing a little harder and staying a little longer. "It's no wonder the
men in the market wanted you and the one man wanted to take you." My mind
went back to that moment and the speed with which Keenan's blade was at the
man's throat. I wanted to ask about that but right then wasn't the time
because Keenan was going on.

His hand trailed down onto my chest where his fingers rubbed at one of my
nipples. I hadn't been aware before how sensitive they were. "Your body is
so perfect Arrynn," he said, "just the right amount of soft
smoothness. Your belly is so nice and flat," he said as he rubbed it. I was
dying for Keenan to take hold of my cock because if he didn't do it soon I
was going to have to. He didn't disappoint me.

"Your boy stuff is perfect too, sweet Arrynn," he cooed as he placed his
hand over all of me. His fingers cupped at my balls and his thumb curled
around my fully stiffened pego and I felt a thrill run through my entire
body at the warmth of his hand as well as his touch. Keenan's hand moved
upward toward my belly, pulling my balls along for a bit before he let them
slip from his fingers and he concentrated on my cock. "You're so hard
Arrynn," he said softly as he stroked me, sliding my foreskin back and
forth over my red and swollen head. "I want to suck you Arrynn, may I?" I
managed to squeak out a yes.

Keenan stood up and reached a hand down to me and when I grasped it he
pulled me to my feet. He held my hand and started walking toward the tree
line. Keenan's cock was as hard as mine was and it bobbed in the air as we
walked. He led me up a sandy trail to a little clearing that looked over
the beach and the ocean. Before stepping onto the little clearing Keenan
turned me around and wiped the sand from my back, my butt and the backs of
my legs then started to do the same for him. I helped by getting his back
as well as his butt. Brushed clean, he led me onto the small
clearing. Amazingly the ground was a very green and very soft moss. Keenan
knelt and gently tugged my hand to follow him.

On the ground he gently pushed me onto my back then lay down beside me. He
kissed me again while his hand went between my legs, first playing with my
balls then gently stroking my cock. After kissing me he kissed down onto my
chest then licked at one of my nipples before sucking it which felt even
better than when he'd rubbed it before. He didn't say there long but slid
down alongside my body, kissing as he went, and I lay there just
feeling. Finally he was face to face with my cock and he didn't waste a
moment but put it into his mouth and began sucking it. He kept a thumb and
finger on the shaft and slowly stroked as he sucked and his fingers played
with and cupped my balls.

I lost track of time as I lay there reveling in the feelings that were
intense in my crotch and radiated out to the rest of my body. The feelings
stopped for a second and a whole new set started as Keenan's mouth left my
cock and went for my balls. I raised my head from the mossy pillow and
watched as he first licked at them then took the entire sac into his mouth
and suckled them all the while continuing to stroke my cock.  He finally
let them slip out of his mouth and looked up at me.

"How did that feel Arrynn?" I allowed as how it had felt great then told
him that I wanted to suck on him too. "Maybe we could suck each other at
the same time," Keenan said and when I asked how he turned around so his
hard cock was by my face just as mine was in his. He rolled onto his side
and his balls sort of spilled down onto his thigh, his hard cock pointing
toward the ground.

Keenan wasted no time but took hold of my cock and began sucking me off. I
rolled onto my side in order to get to his stuff, pulled his cock toward me
and began doing to him what Keenan was doing to me. I liked how his
hardness felt in my hand. I liked how the spongy head of his cock felt
against my tongue and lips. I liked how his foreskin felt against my lips
when it fully covered his cock head. I was beginning to get an
understanding of how young boys continued to share Johan's bed and why
Johan liked being with boys.

Lying like that wasn't the best position in the world but I made do, just
as Keenan was. I felt the urge to push my hips back and forth, the help
move my hard cock in and out of Keenan's warm mouth and so placed the foot
of my top leg on the ground in order to get a little more purchase.

I felt Keenan's hand move between my legs and rub first at my balls and
then up onto my butt and rub there. The way I was laying, with one arm
under me, I couldn't do that as well but I could wrap my arm up over his
hip and onto his butt, which I did. I rubbed on his butt too and even let
my fingers explore his crack a little bit but didn't put them inside. I
wasn't ready to explore a poop hole quite yet but Keenan didn't seem to
feel the same way. As he was rubbing the area beneath my balls his fingers
kept going and wiggled their way inside and rubbed across my hole. I was
surprised at first then relaxed and let the feelings wash over me. Sure
he'd touched me there when we showered and it had felt good but this was
different. It felt a whole lot better.

I'd stopped when he first touched me there but went right back to sucking
on Keenan's cock but stopped that after a brief bit because my mouth was
getting sore. Instead I held his foreskin back and began licking all over
the swollen and slightly red head, lapping up the sticky stuff that was
leaking out, then licking all over on the shaft.

"Can you move so that you're kneeling over me Arrynn," Keenan asked and I
did so. The new position allowed me easier access to him and I went back to
sucking his cock while went about licking my balls again. Keenan's hands
were on the outside so he was able to reach up and wrap them around my
waist but only for a moment. They eventually moved down onto my bottom and
began kneading on them and half way pulling them open. I was too busy to
wonder what he was doing or going to do. I took his cock from my mouth and
let my face sort rest in his crotch for a moment. His balls were against my
chin so I turned my head and began kissing the soft sac and pulling on the
loose skin with my lips. I was enchanted by his body parts and the musky
fragrance that seemed to come from down there and felt compelled to push my
face into him. I managed to get his cock in my hand and rubbed it against
my face. Later, when I had time, I would think back on my behavior and
wonder what had happened. Of course at the time I was too young to
understand that it was just that it was my first real interactive sexual
experience and all of the things I was feeling and the way I'd acted was
pretty much normal.

I felt Keenan sort of pull on my waist as if he wanted me to lower it so I
did. I felt his fingers peel me open but I wasn't paying that much
attention until I felt his tongue lick at my hole. I inhaled sharply,
almost a gasp, as incredible feelings shot through my body. I had put my
mouth back over Keenan's cock and was sucking at the head but had to take
it out again. My head dropped back onto his crotch, my chin resting in his
soft hairs as he began licking at my hole like a dog worrying at a bone. I
felt myself push my butt backwards as if to help him get his tongue up
inside of me.

Keenan worked his tongue all around the puckered little muscle and down
onto the underside of my balls causing my body to shiver. I heard a moan
then realized that it was my own. I went back to licking all over the side
and the head of Keenan's cock. There was clear sticky stuff almost pouring
out of it and I lapped it up then put the head in my mouth for a suck or
two before going back to licking it. I had enjoyed the stuff that we had
done the night before but the feelings that I was going through right there
on the beach made those feelings almost insignificant.

Keenan finally motioned for me to roll off of him and when I did he turned
and faced me then pulled me to him and planted his lips against mine and
forced his tongue into my mouth although I guess that forced wasn't the
word for I welcomed it.

"Damn I'm so hot for you Arrynn," he panted after breaking the kiss
off. "You are about the cutest and sweetest and hottest person I've ever
been with," he said as his hand groped between my legs, fondling, stroking
and petting my stuff. "I know you don't want me to put my cock inside of
you but can I put it between your legs and pretend that I'm fucking you?"

I was clueless to what he was talking about but nodded my head. I trusted
Keenan. Even though I'd barely known him I trusted him. Also we both knew
that if he hurt me in any way Johan would find out and Keenan would pay the
ultimate price.

He told me to roll over and face away from him. When I did he pulled me to
him again and I could feel him trying to insert his cock between my
legs. "Lift your leg a little bit Arrynn," he whispered into my ear. I did
as he asked and when it was in there he said I could let the leg rest
against the other one. I could feel the wet stickiness of his cock juices
against my thigh. Keenan draped an arm over my waist and held me close to
him as he began thrusting his cock back and forth behind me.

I loved being held by Keenan, I loved the closeness of our bodies and I
loved that I was able to bring him pleasure by such a simple thing. I found
myself reaching back behind me and putting my hand on his hip and his butt
and encouraging him to fuck his hard cock between my legs. Keenan began
kissing my neck and whispering things in my ear about what a good boy I was
and how much he loved being with me and being sexy with me.

"I hope that someday you'll let me actually fuck you Arrynn; that would be
the happiest day of my life to make love to you." Keenan's hand found my
cock and began stroking it as he pretend fucked me. His cock was high
enough up that it moved against my balls as it slid back and forth but it
wasn't uncomfortable in any way.

"I wish had some stuff to make it more slippery," he whispered as he
continued to move his cock between my thighs. I found myself enjoying what
he was doing and my thoughts even went to what it might feel like if he
really did fuck me. I certainly knew that some of the boys that Johan had
fucked weren't complaining including Keenan and his cock was smaller than
Johan's. Maybe not by a huge amount but it was still smaller.

I knew when Keenan was going make his sperm, to cum. His breathing got
heavier and he was kissing my neck more. I was beginning to get those
feeling too, the ones that I'd had the night before when I was getting
ready to cum.

"Oh fuck yes Arrynn," he breathed heavily into my ear and then I felt the
warmth of his sperm between my legs. Keenan quickly reached in from the
front and I didn't have time to wonder what he was doing before he took
hold of my cock head and began stroking me again. I was quite surprised at
the intensity of what I was feeling for he'd obviously used some of his cum
stuff to make my cock head more slippery.

It didn't take long after that before I had my feelings, my cum, and my
body was almost wracked with convulsions. Keenan had slowed down for I knew
that those intense feelings didn't last long, about as long as a slow count
to 10 or maybe 15. He kept up on my cock head, I kept convulsing and then
it got way too sensitive for me.

"Stop Keenan," I told him with a giggle, "it tickles too much." He did as I
asked and put his arm around my waist again but moved it up to my chest and
held me to him. He'd quit moving his cock and we just lay there, both of us
breathing heavily. I really liked that feeling of being held, especially
after doing that. It felt sort of lazy, relaxed, and cared for all at the
same time. A slight breeze was blowing but it was warm and I felt like
closing my eyes for a moment.