Date: Sat, 8 Feb 2014 23:06:27 -0800
From: Nanaimo Hard <nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca>
Subject: Hitchhiking boy 3

(All events portrayed are fictional, if you like what you've read, write me
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That morning, Kel woke me up by fucking me with his tongue. I must've
rolled onto my stomach during the night, leaving my ass in the
air. Overall, I can't say I blame Kel for taking advantage of the
situation. Once he was sure I was awake, he rearranged himself so that his
big cock was laying along my ass and he was licking my ear.


"Morning, lover." he whispered. Whimpering with desire, I ground back
against him, my small ass rubbing his monster cock. "I see someone wants a
morning fuck..."


"Always..." I whispered, as Kel repositioned himself and began pushing into
me. He was rough with me again, knowing that it was driving me wild. He
grabbed a fistfull of my hair and pulled back as he drove into me, over and
over.


"You like it like this, don't you Davey?" he hissed, his voice choked with
lust.


"I love it..." I whimpered.


"I didn't quite catch that..." he teased.


"I LOVE IT..."


"Not as much as you love my cum, I bet, huh?"


"I love your cum, Kel..."


"Yeah, where do you want it, boy?"


"On my face, please, give me your cum all over my face..." I pleaded. He
pulled out of my ass and straddled my chest, fulfilling my wish, spraying
me down with his massive load. He lay on top of me, licking it up and
drooling it back into my mouth so I could drink him down. That done, he
reached down and flogged me until I came all over his hand, which he
greedily licked off.


Next, we climbed into the hotel shower and cleaned each other. The shower
was small, but we made it work. Kel promised that his shower at his house
was much larger. We made each other hard again, and I fell to my knees and
worshipped his massive cock, my source of joy and delight, until he fired
another massive load down my throat.


Twenty minutes later, we were on the road again, and an hour after that, we
were at Kel's house. I gasped in delight at it, he had a 2 story house,
large yard, and as he took me on a tour of the outside, a small pond. Best
of all, it was private. He gave me the grand tour of the interior, showing
off some of his antiques, his RCMP citations for bravery.


I gazed adoringly at him. "I love it."


Kel blushed, and I began to realize how deep my feelings for him were. And
it seemed that his feelings were just as deep for me. We kissed again, and
he led me to the bedroom, home of a large four-poster bead. Once there, we
slowly undressed each other. "So, I don't usually wear clothes at home."
Kel said smiling.


"I don't have a problem with that." I grinned up at him, on my knees,
sliding his briefs down his muscled legs. From there I started rubbing his
cock all over my face, loving the feel of it on me, loving the way it felt
as his precum left trails on my face.


"God you are such a sexy little boy..." Kel gasped.


"And you're such a sexy man..." I grinned and swallowed as much of him as I
could. His hand involuntarily clenched in my hair, and he started to fuck
my face. He began to get aggressive again, which turned me on so much, and
eventually, he had entered my throat with his cock, making me gag a
little. He pulled out quickly though so not to strangle me. I gasped for
air, and he picked my slender body up and laid me on the bed. A moment
later he was in me, pounding away frantically.


"God you make me so fucking hard, Davey..." he groaned.


"You too, Kel, you're so sexy, I love your cock, I love your body..."


"Yeah?" he panted sexily above me.


"Don't stop fucking me..." I pleaded, in love with the sensation of his
cock gliding in and out of me.


"Never. I'll fuck you at every opportunity you horny little boy."


"You like fucking my little ass?"


"I fucking LOVE fucking your preteen ass!" he growled."You're so fucking
tight, I goddamn love fucking you..."


I started to cum then, and Kel grabbed my cock, pointing it up at me so I
hosed myself down with my cream. He didn't stop, still letting me have it
until my cock stiffened again.  He pulled out and flipped me over into
doggy, so he could barrel into me even harder, making me shout with
pleasure as my cum began to drip off my body. I loved that I could now make
as much noise as I wanted, and I began talking even dirtier. "I bet you do,
you dirty man, you like fucking little boys? Huh?"


"Just this one.." Kel growled and slapped my ass, hard. I moaned with
delight at the contact of his hand, and he did it again on the other
side. "Fuck, you're such a dirty little boy, letting a strange man fuck
your tiny ass..."


"Yeah, but you like it, don't you?" I grinned at him over my shoulder. Kel
grinned back, confirming it was all play. Then his mouth dropped open, and
he let out a primal moan as he began to cum inside me again. He collapsed
on top of me, and we kissed for some time until he was hard again.


"You are so fucking sexy..." Kel whispered as I began to slowly stroke him.


"So are you.." I grinned. "So I think you said something about tying me up
and letting other men use me?" I giggled.


"All in good time, son..." He laughed musically.


"I like when you call me that.." I murmured, snuggling against him."I wish
I really was."


"Really were what?"


"Your son." I whispered.


"Me too." I could hear the smile in Kel's voice.


I dozed off then, inhaling his warm scent. When I woke up, I was surprised
to find my arms extended above my head, fastened with soft cords to two of
the posts on the bed.Kel was sitting in a nearby chair, a small smile on
his face. "Is this what you wanted, son?"


I nodded. My cock was at rigid attention.


"You said you wished you were actually my son?"


"Uh-huh."


"You could be."


"What do you mean?"


"Well, you could call me dad if you wanted. Or daddy," Kel's cock was
sticking up, throbbing.


"Daddy?" I whispered.


"Yes son?"


"Can I suck your big cock some more please, Daddy?"


Kel smiled and straddled my thin chest, putting a hand behind the back of
my head to help me get my mouth as far around him as I could. After a few
minutes of this, he pulled away.


"More..." I whispered.


"First I think my little boy needs some fatherly attention." Kel grinned
and quickly throated my cock. I moaned and writhed under his oral
attentions.


"Daddy, please let me suck your big cock while you suck on mine..." I
whimpered.Unable to resist the pleading tone in my voice, he swung his hips
over me so that we were locked into a 69. I loved this new play we were
doing.


Suddenly, Kel's hips thrust downward , and his cock entered my throat as he
began firing his load into me. I swallowed frantically, and quickly
returned the favor, exploding into his mouth too.


He climbed off, his gorgeous cock glistening with my spit. "Did you like
that, son?"


I smiled. "I did, Daddy."


He walked over to his dresser, opened a drawer and searched through for a
minute before removing a large rubber object. "This is a butt plug,
son. I'm going to put it in you and leave you like this for awhile."


"Ok, Daddy." The plug felt different than having Kel...no, Daddy's big cock
in me. Not bad, just...different. He kissed me and left the room, promising
to be back soon.


I couldn't wait.