Date: Sat, 6 May 2017 00:14:22 -0500
From: Carl Williams <txs.lore@gmail.com>
Subject: Spring Break is good too part 6

Spring Break is Good Too -- part 6

Carl ,   txs.lore@gmail.com


The boys went around doing their business, visiting with other friends home
for the holiday, haunting some of the old hangouts, eating the same old
crap they had when in high school, and eventually landed back here.  They
had their big plastic cups from our favorite BBQ place and had settled down
on the floor in front of the TV.  I had barely been aware of it but then I
did notice they were both down to just their underwear.  It never took them
long to strip down when they were kids.  They were the most comfortable
that way.  And there was their scents filling the air in the room.  A day
of running around left them a little ripe but I really didn't mind.  I
smelled them when they were much more putrid.  I did notice that they
weren't shy about sliding fingers under the leg opening and rearranging
their junk or simply grabbing and holding what they had.



The longer the evening got, the more they seemed to be laying on top of
each other.  My head grew weary and I headed for bed.  I woke up a time or
two and heard them laughing and such.  I'm sure the last time, they were in
Jason's bedroom.  Then I awoke and looked up to see light squeezing by my
bathroom door.  I good healthy stream of pee was rumbling in the toilet.  I
thought about staying awake to see who came out but I drifted back asleep.  In
just a few minutes later, I felt the bed depress and I opened my eyes to
see David's face just an inch away.  I just said, "Hi babe!"  And he
replied with a "Hi, Dad."



We talked a little in that position.  His breath smelled like Jason's
underwear.  I figured there was a reason or at least a connection.   He was
perched on the edge of the bed and was struggling to stay in bed.  I told
him to crawl over me and get in bed if he was going to keep talking.  He
did and he flipped up the covers and got under them with me.  He snuggled
up and I felt the tip of his wet dick hit my thigh.  I hadn't realized that
he was naked up to that point.  I immediately thought back to when I would
pick Jason up on the beach and pool to go get him dried off.  It is amazing
how cold a wet little dick head can get.



As David and I talked, my hand started to rub his shoulder and back.  And
when I reached his hip, I let it rub his butt and squeeze it some.  His
skin was so soft as smooth, and a handful of butt cheek felt just right.  We
both got to rocking, just slightly, and I felt his now stiff dick pressing
against my thigh.  When my hand moved to his butt crack, David scooted into
me.  I could feel his body press into mine from knees to chest and our
faces were even touching.   I slid my hand down his butt crack and I felt
wetness when I touched his hole.  He jumped a couple of time, giggled each
time and then told me to keep going.  He was trying to get his hand into my
underwear.  They were in a little bit of a bind and tight one me.  He asked
me if he could take them off and he barely waited on an answer when he
popped up and began yanking them down.  One of the big things to me is
having someone undress me.  If he had known that, I think he would have
been a little slower, a little more of a tease.   It didn't take long when
he had one of my legs out of the underwear and then pulled down to my other
knee.  I guess that was out of the way enough.  Then he crawled back on top
of me.  His junk landed perfectly on mine.  His boner was solid as a rock
and was banging against mine.  He was grinding his balls into mine and he
was saying the my balls were so huge.  His sack was velvety smooth and so
hot.  Or balls were rubbing together and every once in a while, they would
press against each other a little too hard and made one or the other of us
jump.



He was grinding enough that I didn't have to pull his butt and press him
against me.  I had my fingers playing with his hole.  Very wet, very slick.
Very hot.  I was working my finger into his butt hole.  Going in a little
and pulling it out.  Teasing a little and working to make him feel good.  When
I had two fingers deep inside of him, it made him gasp a little.  When he
came back down, his mouth landed on mine and our tongues began exploring
just about like my fingers in his hole were doing.   The more I wiggled my
fingers, the more his tongue played in my mouth, and the more he was
grinding his junk on mine.



I moved a little to adjust the access.  When I did, he leaned back a little
and told me that he needed to get off, to cum, that he didn't with Jason
that night.  He needed it bad and needed it soon.  I asked him if he wanted
me to suck his dick (the first time I had ever asked that).   He said it
was better if I could just keep going.   So, I got serious about it.  With
three fingers in his hole, I was able to really get to his prostate.  And
there was no doubt that I was hitting the right spot.  He was growling and
snorting and even a few little whines.   Then I felt it.  I felt his
prostate go into contractions.  I felt his dick twitch and then I felt the
flood of cum shoot out and hit our bellies.   He tried to keep grinding, he
just couldn't do it any longer and his whole body shook with one last shot.



I was still hard and I was close to cuming myself.  He lay motionless on
top of me.  I couldn't even reach my own dick.  It could feel the little
twitching that David was doing.   But mostly, I was feeling the fast heavy
beating of his heart pounding against my chest.



The last think I heard was David saying to not let us fall asleep in bed.



Thanks for all the kind words and reads.   How about sending a few dollars
to Nifty, so that we can all keep reading.        Carl
txs.lore@gmail.com