Date: Tue, 15 Jun 2010 11:01:34 -0500
From: mudpawdc@gmail.com
Subject: Thunder Part 2

	 A few days had passed since the storm, and I hadn't seen Brandon
since.  I'd jerked off several times thinking about our encounter, but I
feared it was a one-time occurrence and probably wouldn't happen again.  It
was fun, though, and I hoped to repeat the experience someday.
	I laid awake the first night after I took Brandon home wishing I
had rimmed his hot, smooth ass, and wondered what it would have tasted
like.  I regretted not sliding my hard cock up into his virgin ass and
giving him the ride of his life, or letting him lose his nut for the first
time inside me.  My dick was hard in my hand as I jerked myself to orgasm,
picturing his hot body up above me as his dick spewed burst after burst of
hot cum into my eager mouth.  Satisfied, with drying cum leaving trails
down my chest and stomach, I drifted off to sleep.
	A few days later I was working in my garage with the door open,
changing the oil in my lawn mower, when I heard someone walk up the drive.
It was Brandon.
	"Hey, Mr. Carriger...I mean, Mike," he said, his face flushing a
little, "how's it going?"
	"Great, Brand, how are you doing?  Healing up ok?"
	"Yeah, I'm doing great.  Kinda sore, but alright," he answered.
	He seemed a little nervous, almost embarrassed.  I looked up at him
and smiled.  He was wearing khaki shorts and one of those t-shirts with the
sides cut off that athletic guys like to wear.  I gazed admirably at the
way it fit him; it showed off the sides of his pecs really well, and you
could just almost catch a glimpse of nipple.  I had to adjust myself
because the sight of him was making me hard.
	"You haven't seen my bike, have you?" he asked, "I think someone
might have stolen it off the street after you took me home the other
night."
	"I have a surprise for you," I said.
	I led him over to the far wall of my garage and pulled the tarp off
of the object standing there.  He gasped in surprise because it was his
beloved mountain bike.  I had untangled it from the tree limb that had
fallen on it and fixed it all up for him.
	"You fixed it!" he exclaimed as he bent down to check out the front
tire.  "I was afraid I'd have to buy a new one, and I've had this bike for
years!  It was a gift from my favorite uncle when I graduated from 8th
grade!"
	"It was no trouble at all," I told him.  "Want to test it out?"
	He was on his bike in a flash and pedaling down the drive.  I
pulled mine off the wall rack it was mounted on and took off after him.  He
was laughing when I caught up to him.
	"I think it rides better than it did before," he told me as we were
riding side by side.  Lowering his voice a bit, he added, "I'm already
thinking of a few ways to pay you back for this."
	He headed toward the city park.  I figured he was headed for the
woods and the bike trails and I was right.  We followed the trails for a
while until we were pretty deep in the woods.  We came to a stop by the
creek and dismounted the bikes.  We were both breathing hard and had worked
up a good sweat.  His shirt was wet with sweat and clung to his heaving
pecs.  His left nipple was peaking out, turning me on even more.  I walked
up to him and grabbed the front of his shirt.  Both nipples and a good
portion of his chest came into view as I pulled him close to me and kissed
him.  He placed both hands on my biceps and held his body tight against
mine.
	"I didn't know for sure if you'd ever want to see me again," he
whispered, "I'm sorry I was so forward the other night."
	"You can be forward all you want," I laughed, "I'm not sorry at all
about what we did, stud.  In fact, I'd love to do more with you, if you
want."
	He nodded and I kissed him.  We broke apart suddenly as we heard
more bikers approaching.  As they sped by, we reluctantly got back on the
bikes and headed back out, suddenly fearful about getting caught.
	"Let's head back to my house," I suggested and he nodded in
agreement.
	It was hard watching the road and not his bouncing ass on the ride
home.  He was so beautiful from every angle.  His blond hair shone in the
sunlight and his tanned muscles were awe-inspiring.  His cut-off t-shirt
was turning me on like crazy, giving me quite the show as the wind whipped
it around his hot body.  We parked the bicycles inside the garage and I
barely got through the back door before he was kissing me.
	"I've missed you so much," he said at one point, coming up for air.
	I picked him up and sat him down on the edge of the kitchen table.
He started to pull his shirt off but I stopped him...it was so hot just
catching glimpses of his gorgeous body that I wanted it to last.  He leaned
back so I could work his shorts off. His big, teen dick bounced into view.
It wasn't fully engorged yet, but was getting there.  I immediately sucked
it all the way down to the base and it instantly got hard in my throat.
What amazed me even more was that his ball sack hung all the down to his
beautiful pucker when he was lying on his back.  I stood up and started
jerking his beautiful dick.  He moaned and started rubbing his torso
through his shirt.  He pulled it to the side so I could watch him tugging
on his pointed nipples and running his hands across his six- pack.
	I grabbed him by the shirtfront again and pulled him up to a
sitting position.  I kissed his lips, then ran my tongue down his chin to
his thick neck.  I kissed and sucked on his earlobes and worked my way to
his clavicle.  I continued down to his left nipple and flicked my tongue
rapidly over it, feeling him tense and draw in a quick breath.
	I pulled his shirt up so I could see his abs, and kissed each of
them.  My hot tongue found his navel and kept going further down.  I licked
my way around his cock to his balls, pulling one and then the other into my
mouth.  They completely filled my mouth, but I managed to use my tongue to
roll them around a bit, sending Brandon into fits of ecstasy.
	As I slowly popped his balls out of my mouth, I decided to take a
chance and see how he felt about rimming.  From his reaction, I think he
liked it.
	"Oh my fucking God," he cried out. "No one's ever done that to me
before!  Don't ever stop, Mike!  Eat my fuck hole!!"
	I took that as an invitation and dove in head-first.  His tight
hole puckered open and closed every time my tongue ran across it.  His
balls were actually bouncing around so much as his abs contracted that I
had to hold them out of the way with one hand, while my other reached up
and around his cut-off shirt to play with his nipple.  He was jerking his
cock and leaking pre-cum like a spigot; it had actually run down and was
mixing with my saliva as I slid my tongue into my sexy boy.
	He lurched even harder when my tongue penetrated his hole.  I
maintained a steady pressure, working more and more of it deeper inside
him.  He was swearing up a storm and his body was thrashing on the table as
I slowly slid a finger inside him.  His ass was so tight, but opened right
up for me.  I began to wonder if he'd done anything like this before as I
slid finger #2 inside him.  His hole fluttered and I knew he could take
another one so I slid it in, too.
	"Are you sure you've never been with another guy before?" I asked
him.
	He looked me in the eye and shook his head.
	"No, never," he answered, a devilish grin emerging on his face,
"but I have put things up my ass before to see what it felt like."
	"What kind of things?" I asked, "dildos, vibrators, stuff like
that?"
	"Better than that, "he answered, enigmatically.
	My mind was whirling a mile a minute imaging Brandon sliding a
dildo up into his tight ass, and my dick responded as well.  I tugged my
shirt over my head and stepped out of my shorts.  My cock was bright red
and aching to fuck this hot teen, but I wanted to finger him some more
first to get him nice and ready.
	"Grab that bottle of olive oil for me," he said, and I complied.
	When I handed it to him, he sat up and pulled his shirt off.  He
was now completely naked except for his shoes and socks and sprawled out on
my kitchen table.
	"Its dinner time," I thought to myself, as he took the cap off the
oil and began to pour it on his chest, abs, and cock.
	"Help me spread it on, will you?"
	I didn't hesitate a second.  I rubbed the oil all over his muscular
body starting with his developing pectorals.  His muscles were firm and his
skin supple under my touch.  His torso was completely smooth until you
reached his navel, which had light brown hair around it.  I put one hand
back on my cock and began to stroke it lightly.  He was making me
light-headed with his raw sensuality and the lust-filled look on his face.
I teased each of his nipples and joined his hands on his abs.  We worked
our way lower, down his treasure trail to the base of his cock.  I held it
up for him as he worked his hands up and down the massive shaft, coating it
with the olive oil.
	His entire body was glistening as our hands continued their
adventure further down to his amazing balls.  He pulled and tugged on them
as I stroked his cock, arching his back against the table.  He moaned as
his hands found his already wet hole.  It was pink and swollen from my
tongue, and he pushed his index finger inside.  I couldn't help but let out
a groan when he started fingering his hole.
	"You like that?" he asked.
	"Fuck yeah," I replied, standing above him watching his uninhibited
display.
	"You'll like this, too."
	His hands went back to his cock and started stroking his monster
meat.  After a few minutes, he started pushing his cock down one side and
pulling his balls up the other.  His cock now lay along the crack of his
ass while his balls rested on his leg.  I'd never seen anyone do anything
like this before and I was amazed.
	He was still stroking and pushing down on his dick, and suddenly he
pushed the head of his dick into his own ass.  He moaned with pleasure as
the giant head popped through his anal ring and the first few inches of it
slid into him.  My eyes had to be popping out of my head, and it took
everything I had to not shoot right then and there.
	"Holy fuck, Brand, that's hot." I stammered.
	He managed to smile up at me, but I could tell he was concentrating
on the amazing feelings that had to be coursing through his young body.  He
actually managed to get about half of his cock inside his own ass!  I
couldn't believe that a 17 year old would even have a clue he could do
this!  Where the fuck did he learn this from?
	Brandon was pushing his dick farther and farther inside himself,
moaning and whimpering in pleasure the whole time.  Suddenly he began to
shake uncontrollably and I could tell that he was cumming inside his own
ass!  His eyes were fixed totally on me as I watched this amazing show.  I
could tell my reaction was turning him on even more.  Pre- cum was leaking
out of my cock and was pooling between my feet from a continuous unbroken
stream between me and the floor.
	"Fuck me, Mike," he pleaded as he pulled his spent, swollen cock
from his teen hole, "be my first...please!  I want you inside me!'
	Cum pulsed out of the end of his cock head as I stepped up and slid
my hard dripping cock straight into his jizz-filled ass.  I didn't stop
until my balls were plastered against his backside.  I could hear the
squishing sounds his ass was making as his hot cum slid around to make room
for my big dick.
	"Yeah...fuck me." He ordered, "fuck me with my own cum as lube.
Deep dick me, man!"
	I pulled back, his heavy load sticking to my cock as I did, and
rammed it straight back into him.  He was so tight and wet as my cock
easily stretched his hole.  Every time I slid in all the way, Brandon let
out a long moan.  His insides felt like smooth velvet and his ass muscles
clenched against my cock, making it feel like I was in fucking heaven.
	My cock had never felt so hard as I fucked his hot
seventeen-year-old ass.  I couldn't remember a fuck that ever felt so good,
so nasty, so totally fucking taboo!  This boy liked it hard and dirty, so
that's how I gave it to him.  I piledrived his ass into my kitchen table.
He was so slippery that I had to keep pulling him back to the edge of the
table so his precious ass couldn't escape my engorged cock.
	Sweat poured down my face and body as I fucked him like a bull in
heat.  He took every bit of it and wanted more!  I reached down and grabbed
him by the balls, causing him to groan even harder.  I pulled on them hard,
causing a bit of cum to ooze out of his piss-slit.  Getting an idea, I
leaned over and managed to suck on the end of his cock.  His cum tasted
amazing and sent me into overdrive as I slid it around on my tongue.  I
started hammering his ass like there was no tomorrow.
	He reached up and grabbed my hard nipples with his oily fingers.  I
returned the favor, grabbing his oiled-up nips between my thumb and
forefinger and pulling on them hard.  His eyes flashed intense pleasure and
exquisite pain at the same time.  He growled at me and matched the pressure
I was putting on his nipples.  It was too much.  Feeling his ass muscles
bearing down on my dick and his fingers pulling on my hard nips sent me
over the edge.
	"Fuck," I screamed!
	I stared into his eyes as my cock spewed another load into his
beautiful ass.  Shot after shot ejaculated from my heaving balls and into
him.  I could feel my load spray his insides and work its way back down my
shaft.  I continued sliding in and out of him as our cum mixed together
inside his perfect form.  I collapsed over him, mashing out bodies together
as I came down from my orgasmic high.
	I reached around his body, still inside him, picked him up, and
carried him into the living room and my favorite chair.  I could feel our
mixed juices sliding out of him and running down my heavy balls as he
collapsed onto me.  I was still hard as hell as he snuggled against me,
placing his head on my heaving chest.
	We laid there for a moment, trying to catch our breath.  I was
still so turned on just thinking about Brandon's hot self- fuck that I
couldn't help myself.  My hips started to push against him, sliding my
stiff cock in and out of his ass again.  He let out a groan and began
moving against me, managing to get my dick deeper inside him.  I wrapped my
arms around his slick body and pulled him tight against my chest.  I could
feel his cock start to stiffen between our slick bodies.
	Our passions continued to rise as he rode my cock harder and
harder.  The fuck felt amazing as he lifted himself up, then slammed his
ass back down onto me again and again.  He seemed to like it more and more
as our intense fucking got harder and faster.  We locked eyes and he began
to shoot.  Hot cum erupted from his cock and the first shot landed on my
upper lip.  The rest of it coated my hairy chest and stomach.  I licked my
lips, tasting his seed as I creamed his insides again when he bent forward
to lick the cum off of my lips.  We kissed breathlessly.
	My dick slowly popped out of his abused hole, letting loose a flood
of our cum.  I could feel the heat of it as it ran down my balls.  I
reached down to caress his hole and my hand came back slippery as hell.  He
grabbed my hand and licked the mess off, tasting the mixture of our hot
cum.  He reached back to capture some of it, too, and I happily licked his
hand clean.  Our cum tasted amazing together.  Salty and sweet at the same
time.  He smiled at me, then laid his head back down on my chest, licking a
drop of his load off of my nipple.
	"Love you," he whispered, as he slipped into a state of
semi-consciousness.  I was thunderstruck by his words, but was surprised to
suddenly realize that I felt the same way.
	"I love you, too," I said, kissing his soft blond hair.  He
snuggled deeper into me, and I wrapped my big arms around him as we drifted
off to sleep.