Date: Mon, 26 May 2003 19:10:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Cryptic Angel <xanax32783@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sav(i)or: prologue

Sav(i)or
By
Cryptic Angel


Prologue


Aaron Tecla's 4-inch soft penis laid before me. He sat
naked on my parents' black leather couch, legs wide,
hands firmly placed behind his head. He sat there,
fully naked except for his white Nike socks and 16
year old dark skin. He had a nicely toned body for his
age, most likely from the hours that he spent playing
football for the high school's varsity team. I didn't
know him that well, but that didn't stop me, it never
stopped me.

On my knees, kneeling naked before him, I grasped his
flaccid penis in my hand and began to gently massage
it. He let a slight gasp out of his perfect teenage
mouth, giving me the initiative to continue. Stroking
my own growing member, I engulfed his stiffening penis
in my warm mouth, letting his boy taste pour over my
tongue.

Bobbing to the base of his now seven inch cock, I
inhaled the aroma of his blonde pubes, which matched
his hair, now nicely and beautifully spiked on his
head.

" That feels so fuckin' good, " he whispered at a
barely audible level. His words seemed to give me
energy as I flicked the head of his round penis
rapidly. I could feel the orgasm growing inside of me
as my jacking grew more rapid, and I knew that he too
was close.

I continued to bob up and down on his penis as I
gently massaged his large testicles. He let out the
cutest little moan as I felt his balls constrict in my
hand, and an initial stream of hot pimp juice exploded
into my mouth. His sweet boy taste sent me over the
edge as my own orgasm erupted throughout my own body,
causing my penis to throw up many streams, all in sync
with Aaron's.

" Damn dude, you know how to really suck dick," he
said to me, as he got off the couch and got dressed in
his Nike outfit.

" Practice makes perfect. You should know that, " I
replied, putting my own clothes on and picking up the
empty fifth of 5 o'clock vodka that had emptied into
my stomach.

Aaron quickly left, closing the front door behind him.
Once again, another door closed...

TO BE CONTINUED...

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This is a prologue to a story that I've been toying
with for awhile.  It will continue very shortly, and
you'll understand the reason's that I've set it up the
way I have.  Please drop me an email at
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