Date: Thu, 10 Jun 2010 00:03:14 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Of Man and Boy 20

Of Man and Boy
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)

20:  Meanwhile


"Meanwhile back at the ranch", Grant was being Grant, into everything and
having one hell of a time doing it.  As Eric's arrival loomed closer Grant
got more and more excited.  Anticipation was growing geometrically.  PA was
a bit concerned that anticipation in this case may be greater than
realization.

Jerry on the other hand, knew, he just knew, Eric's namesake would live up
to it.  For a man of science this may seem strange but Jerry knew that in
matters of the heart, science just didn't have any real explanations.  They
were what they were and that was that.  Grant had pried open his heart and
he was RW&A to take in this new boy, no questions asked.  As for PA, his
Paulie made the choice, that was good enough for him.  He knew the only
ones who can hurt us are the ones we love but that risk is far out weighed
by the rewards love brings.

Grant set the table for dinner, while PA grilled the chicken, tossed the
salad, and warmed some of Mrs. Slocan's home made bread in the oven.  All
that being finished, they sat, and attacked the meal hungrily.  Life on a
working ranch is busy and physically demanding, even if your only 8 and
doing more playing than working.  Following dinner, they jointly cleaned up
the kitchen, amidst various tickles, butt pinches, and cock grabs,
giggling, and laughing.  Grant and PA had formed a physically close
relationship being mostly alone together.  PA's thoughts would often drift
back to Junior as a boy, several years older than Grant but still a boy.

Task accomplished, they adjourned to the living room, where Grant soundly
kicked PA's figurative ass at a few PS/2 games, before settling onto the
sofa to watch some TV.  They cuddled, and idly touched each other.  Grant
selected a movie that interested him, and they snuggled quietly, PA's hand
lightly rubbing his back.  Eventually he scooted around, and lay his head
in PA's lap, turning on his side, his back toward gramps.  PA continued
stroking the soft skin of his back, moving lower, until he slipped his hand
under the waistband of his small shorts.  Grant sucked in a quick breath
when PA's hand encountered the creamy skin of his tight little butt.  PA's
hand roamed over his firm little melons, passing from one to the other, his
index finger probing the warm cleft between.  He wanted to give Grant the
chance to say no.  He was sure the lad would not but he had to give the
chance.  After all this was the first time he had taken the physical lead.

Grant sighed, and brought one knee up, effectively opening his butt to PA's
finger, and he wiggled it deeper, finding his tight pucker, and pressed
against it slightly.  He groaned a little noise, and PA pressed against his
opening harder, sensing the small ridges of flesh that surrounded the
prize.  PA teased around his hole a bit, then, withdrew, bringing his
finger to his mouth.  He sniffed his sweet boy scent on his finger, then,
slid it in his mouth, wetting it, and savoring the acrid flavors.

Returning his hand to Grant's sweet butt, he again probed the smooth cleft,
and wiggled his finger against the lad's tight place.  Grant inhaled, and
let it out, moving his legs to spread them, freeing more access for PA's
finger.  PA pressed the wet finger into him gently, and his small ring
spread, and relaxed, swallowing the finger to the first knuckle.  Grant
grunted, and let out a small squeak, and PA felt him flex his sphincter
muscle, pressing outward, and sucking the remaining length of the finger
into his warmth.  PA felt his small gland against the tip and wiggled it,
eliciting a long groan from the boy. "Ummmmm....feels awesome...!" He slid
his finger out a tad, then back in, to again diddle the prostate, resulting
in more groans of pleasure.

PA got into a rhythm, and gently finger fucked Grant's sweet tunnel for
several minutes, as he continued to moan softly, and clench, and relax, his
anal muscles in sync.

"Grant...Babe...how about we take this to the bedroom...I want you...so
much." PA said softly.

Grant nodded his head vigorously, and mumbled, "Yes, lets, I want that
too."

PA slid his finger out of his velvet depth, and Grant rolled, getting his
feet under him, and stood shakily in front of him.  PA's eyes locked onto
the crotch of Grant's shorts, he smiled at the pulsing protrusion there,
his perfect cock poking seriously at the snug material.  He reached out,
and gripped his rock hard little penis, stroking it a few times, as he
moaned in pleasure.  PA hooked the waistband, and slid the shorts down his
legs, and he stepped out of them, leaving him beautifully naked, the
throbbing boy cock dancing provocatively.  It was as hard as it had ever
been, the shaft waving above his groin, the smooth head poking out of the
foreskin.

PA reached up, and gently cupped his small, tight, scrotum in his palm,
gently squeezing it as he leaned forward, and slid his tongue over the cock
head.  Grant raised his arms, his hands cupping together atop his head, and
cocked his hips, thrusting his sweet boy dart at PA.

Standing, PA bent down, and scooped the naked cutie into his arms, and
headed for the bedroom, as he giggled, and wrapped his arm around gramps'
neck.  Reaching the bedroom, PA gently lay him on the bed, and peeled out
of his clothes.  Grant's eyes went to PA's rampant cock, waving about in
front of him, and drooling. "Ohh, man...!" He chirped, "Wow....so
hard....big...!"

PA dug the KY out of the night stand, and dropped it on the mattress, then
dove onto the bed, scooting up between his spread legs, his tongue lapping
at Grant's creamy inner thigh until he reached his wrinkled little scrotum.
He swabbed over the tight bag with his tongue, then, gently sucked at each
small orb, before pressing my tongue against the firm skin behind the tight
bag, and lapping downward.  That's when PA realized this little boy sack
held more than he would have thought for a boy this age.  Not that he was
any kind of expert in such things.  He would mention it to Junior.

Grant groaned again, and lifted his legs, holding them up, and bent,
opening that incredible ass, exposing fully his pink little boy anus to
hungry eyes, and tongue.

Emitting a groan of his own, PA lapped his tasty hole with his tongue tip,
rolling the tissue tightly, and pressing against that tiny pucker, until it
slipped through the resistive ring, and dug into his tasty
tunnel. :Ahhhhhg.....Hmmm....Oh...!", as he drove into him as deep as
possible, wiggling his tongue inside the boy.

Grant's hands slapped at the mattress as PA's tongue fucked the boy, and
groped with his hand to find the KY.  Still licking, and tonguing his sweet
butt, PA smeared the slick gel all over his fingers, and brought his hand
to the pucker, swabbing the cool gel all over his small hole.  Pulling back
slightly, he pressed a slippery finger into him, sliding the full length
inside, as Grant hissed, "Yeessssss....!" As his fists pounded the
mattress.  PA sucked his scrotum into his mouth, and tongued his tight
little balls, as his finger slipped wetly in and out of his tight passage,
bumping his gland on each pass. "Ohohohohoh....!" He chanted, and PA felt
his anal muscles tighten, and relax, as he fingered him, his mouth drooling
saliva over his balls.

PA added a second slick finger, and slid them in and out of him, gently
spreading his tunnel, and stabbing at his hard gland.  He thrust upward,
fists pounding the bed.  Grant passed his threshold passing through another
dry orgasm.

Lifting his head, PA gazed at his sweet face, flushed, and lightly
sweating, his chest heaving as he gulped air.

PA's own lust took over and he grabbed the KY, poured a glob into his hand,
then gripped his aching cock, coating it in the slippery gel.  Lifting his
smooth, toned, legs, and bending them back toward his chest, Grant reached
down, grabbing PA's pounding cock in his small hand, and guided it,
centering the drooling head at his secret spot, looking into his eyes, and
nodding his pretty head.

PA scooted to his knees, and pressed his slick cock head against his boy
pussy, and pushed, the thick head penetrating his tight pucker, and sliding
inside a couple of inches.  He chirped, and I added pressure, burying the
full length of his cock into his creamy depth. "Ah!" PA groaned, his senses
searing with the unbelievable sensations.  Grant's hands gripped PA's
forearms, and his eyes closed tightly, a small grimace painted on his face
momentarily, then relaxing, as he adjusted to my thick cock filling his
tunnel.  He flexed, and PA shuddered, as Grant's muscles clamped firmly
onto his jerking cock.  PA withdrew, paused, then, slid fully back into him
again.

He began to emit a steady series of small sounds as PA fucked him, finding
a steady rhythm of thrusts, and parries, puffing, and grunting with the
boy, senses reeling in the heat, and silkiness of his sweet boy pleasure
place surrounding his pulsing cock.  In, and out, reveling in the heat of
him.  Wanting, wishing, for it to last forever, PA fucked him.  His hands
gripped PA's arms tightly, and his head rolled back and forth on the
pillow, his forehead gleaming in sweat, he grunted, and worked his small
hips in response to the thrusts into him. All too soon PA felt it, his cock
jerking strongly in the tightness, his balls pulling up tightly.  He thrust
into him harder, faster, deeper, letting go of the fight, and giving in to
the no longer controllable urge to flood him, paint his very
insides. Surrendering myself to the boys undeniable inner heat, he erupted,
his cock jerking, as strong, rapid ropes of come ejected, pumping shot
after shot of into his gripping tunnel.

PA grunted, as he ejaculated, his cock gave up the strong spasms, and he
collapsed to the side, rolling onto his back, and pulling the still
connected boy on top of his heaving body.  PA held him, and panted, gasping
air, his heart pounding against my chest.  Grant squirmed on top of him,
his shrinking cock popped free, he felt the wetness spread over his groin.

Grant lifted his head, and grinned as PA picked his head up off the bed,
embraced him, their lips meeting in a full on kiss, tongues dueling back
and forth.  Easing away slightly, Grant grinned, "Wow, awesome, the best."

They cuddled a while, then shared a long, warm shower, gently scrubbing
each other's skin.

For the next couple of days thunder storms and rain showers dominated.
This was cool, jacket and sweater weather.  Grant spent a lot of time
reading while PA caught up on the ranch bookkeeping.  The forecast was not
favorable for several more days.  PA studied the weather maps and satellite
photographs on his computer.  It was obvious that while Montana was
receiving much moisture, most of Alberta was not.

"Grant, how would you like to visit some dinosaurs?"  Now there is no boy
alive that doesn't want to do that.

.................

I know this is a short one.  I promise the next couple are much longer.
dnrock